Self

This is the story of someone
Who doesn’t know who himself is
He always thinks too much
But don’t know yet what life is

Sometimes I think that I was one
But I’m not sure that I was true to say
And if a thing could happen
He would stop to think that he is a shame

But I don’t want to leave ya
I don’t want to leave ya
I don’t want to leave ya
It’ll be a waste
I don’t wanna leave ya

The time is coming
And I don’t know what life is
This is the story is someone
Who can not control all his feels
I always say I’m bold
The stop is not a bad thrill
And if a thing could happen
He would stop to think he is a shame

But I don’t want to leave ya
I don’t want to leave ya
I don’t want to leave ya
Would be a waste