we face the path of time
and yet i fight
and yet i fight
this battle all alone
noone to cry to
no place to call home
ooh... ooh...
ooh... ooh...
my gift of self is raped
my privacy is raked
and yet i find
and yet i find
repeating in my head
if i cant be my own
id feel better dead
ooh... ooh...
ooh... ooh...