I got something to say,
But I don't know how to say it,
I'm trying to find the words to explain,
That I know I haven't cried in tears,
But I cried in words.
I hope you understand,
The pain I have gone through,
Is something I can't cry about,
I'd rather write it down,
I'd rather spell the words.
And I know, I should be sad about somethings,
But I also know, It's ok if I don't,
You can call me a heartless bitch,
But I don't think I care even if I ain't stoned,
'Cause this is what I am,
And this is what I own.
No one can tell me anything else,
My ears are sealed close,
For the camera I don't need to pose,
I don't need to tip on my toes,
'Cause this is what I am,
And this is what I know.