I am Tumbling,
But you won't see me fucking stumbling.
Crumbling before your eyes,
I am not the same girl on the inside.
I am free as the wind.
Higer than the sky,
And deeper than the sea.
Give me a penny or a pound.
But I won't be found.
I am good at hiding how I feel inside.
Is it bad?
Is it good?
Or am I just simply misunderstood?
Are you trying in find me in the night?
I think I am safer in this fight.
For my freedom.
Robbed by this kingdom.
I don't feel it Yet.
That I'll regret.
So I'll try and forget.
Tie dyed.
Trying to fly high.
Blue and black.
Running from the pack.
Hopefully i can stay intacked.
How much longer can I stray from the pack?
How much do you expect of me?
What did you think you'd see?
A girl running from the fright?
Or a girl who is ready to fucking fight for what is right?
...
How could I know what is right?
But I do know How to fight.
And I will save my life.
Fuck you I will survive.
I am like the wind,
So fast your bullshit won't catch me.