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Chamelion
What is in my head No it is not my fault
Is a jumbled mess Now I am letting go
And I’d like to say Cause when you wrap yourself
That I am not confused around
Can I trust myself I cannot breathe
Well I might as well Like a Chameleon
Since I’ve become used to the abuse Always fitting in
Trust me
Now you say that it’s not your fault Non of you
When you are letting go Are ever gunna see
Giving into your split personality The real me
Yeah for a minute there
I had lost my head All those voices in my sleep
Trust me non of you Form a dangerous make believe
are ever gunna see Now if I hear them right
The real me And understand what they are saying
I don’t like the rules your making
All those voices in my sleep Your not gunna get
Form a dangerous make believe Control of
Now if I hear them right Me
And understand what they are saying
I don’t like the rules your making To listen follow this link....
Your not gunna get control of me
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