Often i feel lost in this simple existence
Every day doing the same things with total sence
Like forever walking down the same roads
Without noticing anything odd
Is my life going to stay this way..
This continuous irritation every day..?
With no struggle within about how things could be
If i had the guts to change the shy lil me
I'm not exactly a girl who always turns heads
Not trying to either, for i'd rather hide in sheds
Hoping to stay in the shadows as long as i can
For stepping in show-light's not part of my plan
The pressure's getting to me extremely fast
I hope some day to rest in peace at last
Away from my worries, my fears, those expectations
You people rape me with, in my imagination..