Shes sick of not knowing,
who really cares.
Shes sick of never knowing,
what the truth is.

She tries to find the truth,
she just ends up hurt.
She tries to find who cares,
and finds nobody.

She searches everywhere,
trying to find a way out.
Out of this nightmare.
Trying to excape.

She can’t be herself
put under pressure of being “normal”
she bends and bends,
until she breaks.

To much pressure,
to be someone else,
who people want her to be
anybody but herself.