Sometimes I don't know who I'll be the next day Will I be the girl who keeps everyone at bay? or will I be the one who is coming undone? Sometimes I look at me and I'm not sure what I see am I a girl who is falling apart? or am I someone who just needs life to start? Sometimes I close my eyes and I dream of a different life But I know that whoever I am, whatever I may be I will never stop longing to just be free.