Why can't anybody see me? Where am I supposed to cry?
Because I crave. Like I'm the world.
I'm an expert at the question. I know the whys
Because I'm wild and I'm selfish. All is me. All is mine
I know I want their eyes. Their fortunes. But then their shoulders ah?
I'm alive now. There was none before.
I have the no's, the do's, the don'ts. So many no's
Because I'm no one and I'm selfish. All is me. All is mine.
I'm still not here am I, to you? When am I not to cry?
Because I love. Like you're the world.
I'm the why in every question. So why I'm wry?
Because I'm wild. I'm selfish. All is me and all is mine.
