Its not me its the person inside That tells me...
This is how life is...

A GOD GIVEN GIFT
A GOD GIVEN THE GIFT OF LIFE...

I wish I knew
What you are...

People tell me I'm stupid
Because of the scars and new cuts...

These two cuts
On my ankle...

Whats wrong with me somebody tell me before I...
Whats wrong with me somebody tell me before I...

I'm walking back and forth
Having no one to guide me...

I wish I could
Make up excuses like you...

I like you
But I cant trust you...