Free talk on how to live,
Nothing can change me, how I want to live.
Convertible, not me,
I'm sticking to this life, how I am now.
Things spinning, little birds fly,
Take for granted, they're accepted for them.
Hate me now, not going to stop you,
Cos I'm not going to risk it.
Blood that flows, tears that are shed,
All part of me; who I am.
Window shopping for something new,
Nothing could ever replace me, ever.
All unique, no two the same,
Like the scars that have been made.
Special in our own ways,
Loving and caring, happy and sad.
Closed book, shaken and disturbed,
Alone I'll suffer.
