No one to control me, no one to assume… no one who thinks they know me … but fails, just assumes…
You think that I need you, guess what -I don’t… you think i’ll be back… your wrong, nope I won’t.
See all that I need, lies within me it’s true… I’d rather be single than controlled or misunderstood by all of you.
I’m tired, so tired of trying to explain, trying to prove. Who I am is what you see, what you hear, what I do.
You think, you assume, you argue you choose- to believe what you think, what you don’t know, what you assume. I think I know me, much better than you do..
I’m not lonely … I’m content… I prefer solitude, yes its true… there is no lonelier feeling, than feeling lonely with you.