Am I responsible for what I think and feel? Is there a model I could never be Am I depending on you To show, to say, to tell me what to do Because I think, I say It helps me find a way To voice my opinion without all this shit And I know, I try to read between the lines Cause some truth may lie there waiting But I don't I won't sit back and let it happen I will stand up, I won't sit back And watch the tables turn Is this a lesson that we've all got to learn How can one person really know? And set a path for me to follow Reality deviod of truth Can only represent the concrete proof That I need to hear It tells me what to fear To voice my opinion without all this shit