LYRIC

Does anybody feel the same
Can anybody see or feel my pain
I had to get away, don’t tell me
How dumb and irresponsible I became
I don’t want to be resentful
Of things I didn’t do

It’s getting late out, it’s getting cold
Take me anywhere, I’m so alone
I couldn’t do what I was told
Don’t hold my hand
I can make it on my own

My mother told me not to curse
From what I did that wasn’t the worst
Someone’s always watching my every move
Like there’s something I’ve always gotta prove
Well I’m young, does that make me stupid
Oh can you hear me now

It’s getting late out, it’s getting cold
Take me anywhere, I’m so alone
I couldn’t do what I was told
Don’t hold my hand
I can make it on my own

I’m tired but I’m waiting for an answer
For someone to show me where I belong
I cannot rest until I get what I need
I’ve never been religious, but I’ve wanted to believe

It’s getting late out, it’s getting cold
Take me anywhere, I’m so alone
I couldn’t do what I was told
Don’t hold my hand
I can make it on my own

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