The pen sails over the paper

My lips move as they have since I've been born

We've gone over this ritual so many times before

but today I want more.

It's hard to put up this

I'm tired of going awry

I'm ready to change, ready to say

I want more.

I'm tired of my smiles being bright

but my eyes showing the true lack of light

I can't deal with it anymore

I want more.

It's all me, not you

It's all you, not me

change my mentality

I want more.