you always wonder how i deal with all the pain
i thought you did not care to wonder if i could cope
it's unbearable but i know i still have a little hope
i see that my life has you on the edg cos you never thought ill shine
you've never considered how i dodged being a pest in your shrine
but i managed to get away fron your stressful enquiries about what i can and can't do
I'm my own person now, just beacause of a craddle of hope