Finding Myself

Who am I today? It seemse to change all the time.
One minute, I will be me.
Only to change into who the world wants me to be.

Cause how can I live up, to the expentations off this place?
And when will I speak up? And say that I am not sure of where I'm hadding.
And to all of you, who have told me that I'll make it one day.
Sometimes I'm not so sure. Sometimes I run away from it.
Sometimes I lose myself. I'm a stranger to me.

Why is gotta be, that the hardest thing for me, the fact the life's so hard to read.
The uncertenty makes me crazy to the point where I can't sleep.

Cause how can I live up, to the expentations off this place?
And when will I speak up? And say that I am not sure of where I'm hadding.
And to all of you, who have told me that I'll make it one day.
Sometimes I'm not so sure. Sometimes I run away from it.
Sometimes I lose myself. I'm a stranger to me.

And while I find myself in this life.
Just there with me as I try.
To find where I fit in, in the sea of the different places.
There are some many choices to make.
How can I make the right one?
With all these thoughts running trough my head.
Ooh.

Cause how can I live up, to the expectations off this place and the people I'm afraid off I let down.
And when will I speak up.
And say I'm not sure of where I'm hadding.
I can't pick my feet up, off the ground.
And to all of you, who have told me that.
I'll make it one day.
They've been with me since the beginning.
Sometimes I'm not so sure. Sometimes I run away from it.
But even through all the town.

I'm gonna find myself.