I wanna go back to when life was good,
if i had the chance you know that i would
things keep getting harder ive got nothing to lose
but believe me when i say that this is old news
They don't seem to realize that my life is rough
im tired of this and i've had enough
im done with the world and all of its hate
all of my problems can sit back and wait
Im done being the girl you want me to be
Im done doing that i just want to be ME
i miss having fun and just plain out living
you people are mean and so unforgiving
but i walk around with my head held high
i wont give in, they wont see me cry
i do what i want so you can think whatever
and when will you change me? Oh yeah, uh NEVER
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