I'm not the daughter you want me to be And I'm not the person I see In my dreams, in my dreams I wanna be less like you More like me Escape your hatred Without looking back because I'm not who we think I am Yeah, that little girl you see-- That's not me, that's not me Stuck in the side notes Clashing the two boats Getting away from you That's what I have to do To shatter the towers you built Expectations you used to make-- They're fake, they're fake I'll be myself tonight And I'm ready for a fight
Classify under "Rant." I'm constantly questioning what it means to be myself.