Will I ever one day feel at ease Whilst I'm in my own skin? Or fall in love with this city That I am living in Will I ever have the confidence to stand up in a crown And voice my opinion, both witty and loud
Will I one day without provocation Tell it like it is? Ignore the friends I do not want And phone the ones I miss Will I ever not feel cheated out of love I've never known Will I ever choose a crowded place Over staying in alone Will I ever choose a crowded place Over staying in alone?
Don't you point your finger at me I'm doing all I can I'm so tired of hiding You'll never see You will never understand this at all
Here I am so please stop looking I will come to you I'm a victim of a jaded Anxious attitude Maybe every now and then I won't invite it in Will I ever one day feel at ease Whilst I'm in my own skin?
Don't you point your finger at me I'm doing all I can I'm so tired of hiding You'll never see You will never understand this at all