I'm calling it quits on things that make me sad Depressed, upset, or just hurt really bad The years I spent living in the dark Helped me grow and learn where to start But I burnt my bridges, such a cliche line Hunted down my insecurities They're still there, but now I'm fine I wouldn't take back a single thing Without the pain I wouldn't be who I was Still finding who I'm sposed to be All I've found is I'm just me I'm just me
Puzzle pieces, bent and don't fit any more The pictures not clear, but I have an idea The road I've walked really isn't so bad All it takes is, all it takes is (All it takes is, all it takes is)
Finding out, where you want to be You're not standard, but a ball of clay Made to be shaped, not by authority So uncurse me From living your ideas Somehow I can't see That this will never work I can't be happy, we're not happy