Is this what happens once the summers gone
And fall comes to take me on
I'm not a fucking puppet, and I dont bow down
I bow to no one, no king, or god,
You say that I'm weak, and never fun
What would you like me to do? just sit and nodd?
Fine you wanna see not caring?
And see how this temper can just turn in into swearing
You cant control me, and who I ought to be
Fine, try me, and then you'll see
That this kind and heartly
Will only show partly
or maybe itll be completely taken away
only to then leave u in the dark a stray
and then ull see
that ull never be able to bring about a change me
for i bow to no one, and i am my own person
and that uve only made room for ur place worsen