I don't know who I am.
I don't know who I should be.
I feel like the world is trying to tell me.
I tried to run away
from what I must guess is my fate.
I never wanted it to play out this way.
Because I fear of what I see.
The cries that are calling out for me.
I know what I see is real.
I know how they all feel.
But they don't understand that
this can't be who I truly am.