Who am I? What's my game? I can not stay the same.
I never stopped to think I am a product of my expectation of what others expect from me. That I expect more from myself than I do from anyone else is something I have not been able to see.
Who am I? What's my game? I can not stay the same.
I have to pick myself apart so I can make a brand new start once I have sorted out the muddle at hand, and when I put myself together I'll be built to last forever and then finally I must come to understand who I am.