I'm tired of being what you want me to be. Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface. I don't know what you're expecting of me. Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes. Can't you see that you're smothering me?
Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control. Cause everything that you thought I would be, has fallen apart right in front of you. All I want to do is be more like me and be less like you.