I Belong Nowhere

I BELONG NOWHERE

Come on, bring me to my knees,

spit right on my face.

The marks you leave on me will set the record straight.

Is it too hard to reconcile, forget, forgive, and be set free?

Can’t stress it enough: life doesn’t go your way.

Can somebody tell me how bad it is

to be away from what you think or feel?

I’ve been dealing with your words,

and they do not make sense at all.

I can’t relate to those who want to impose control.

Do you really hear yourself?

I won’t bend to your will.

You say it’s black and white,

but here’s the one that’s gray.

Can somebody tell me how bad it is

to be away from what you think or feel?

I don’t understand what you want me to be,

another corpse, another slave?

You brag about being nice,

give nothing but disrespect.

You’ll never twist my arm.

I belong nowhere!

Can somebody tell me how bad it is

to be away from what you think or feel?

I don’t understand what you want me to be,

another corpse, another slave?

I belong nowhere but myself.