| Every day I get a little closer to
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| The things that I wanna, say with my life
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| In no particular order
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| I’d like to make some sort of mark
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| So that the world knows I was here…
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| And I’ve been thinkin' about
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| How I could scream it out loud
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| Or paint a picture somehow
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| A thousand miles long
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| And I’ve been tryin' ‘till now
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| These walls are freakin' me out
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| Just need to let it all out
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| And reach out,…
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| Because sometimes, you can forget who you are
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| I’m tired of trying to make it
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| I’ve spent so many nights
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| Tryin' to get it all right, oh-oh-oh
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| I‘m sick and tired of waiting
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| For someone to see, and start believing in me
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| But I know I’m not out here on my own…
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| Every year I get a little farther from
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| Old misconceptions, that take the place
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| Of mistakes and lessons
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| There’s things I’ve learned from
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| Things I’ve been burned from
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| It’s part of who I am
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| And I’ve been thinkin' about
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| How I could scream it out loud
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| Or paint a picture somehow
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| A thousand miles long
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| And I’ve been tryin' ‘till now
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| These walls are freakin' me out
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| Just need to let it all out
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| And reach out,…
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| Because sometimes, you can forget who you are
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| I’m tired of trying to make it
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| I’ve spent so many nights
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| Tryin' to get it all right, oh-oh-oh
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| I‘m sick and tired of waiting
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| For someone to see, and start believing in me
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| But I know I’m not out here on my own…
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| There’s been a lot of people
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| Think I’m goin' no where
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| Times that by ten, for every time I felt like
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| Turnin' around
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| But everytime you said push on
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| And keep your head up
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| Kept me on track from letting myself get fed up/
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| I’m tired of trying to make it
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| I’ve spent so many nights
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| Tryin' to get it all right, oh-oh-oh
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| I‘m sick and tired of waiting
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| For someone to see, and start believing in me
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| But I know I’m not out here on my own… |