Will I ever one day feel at ease
Whilst I'm in my own skin?
Or fall in love with this city
That I am living in
Will I ever have the confidence to stand up in a crown
And voice my opinion, both witty and loud
Will I one day without provocation
Tell it like it is?
Ignore the friends I do not want
And phone the ones I miss
Will I ever not feel cheated out of love
I've never known
Will I ever choose a crowded place
Over staying in alone
Will I ever choose a crowded place
Over staying in alone?
Don't you point your finger at me
I'm doing all I can
I'm so tired of hiding
You'll never see
You will never understand this at all
Here I am so please stop looking
I will come to you
I'm a victim of a jaded
Anxious attitude
Maybe every now and then
I won't invite it in
Will I ever one day feel at ease
Whilst I'm in my own skin?
Don't you point your finger at me
I'm doing all I can
I'm so tired of hiding
You'll never see
You will never understand this at all