| Being young but feeling old, Being hot but feeling cold; Loving him but wanting more, Feeling like I'm just a whore. I miss my life when I was young, Never had to hold my tongue; Never had to be so strong, 'Cause nothing ever felt this wrong. Is growing up really so hard? Feels like I've got so far Before I reach my final goal, Finding out just who I am inside. It's been so long that I've been lost, I don't know how to find my way; I hope one day that I wake up To see a better, brighter day... |