Right now I'm sitting next to a fire thinking about how lonely I am How horrible my life is I'm thinking about how I'm throwing a pity party and I know it I'm thinking about how I want to burn my hand in the fire and punch the walls I'm thinking about all of my emotions Im thinking about how pathetic I am sitting here thinking I have it bad But at the back of my mind In a reinforced, diamond encrusted, adamantium cage Sits the belief that I will change And O HOW I WILL CHANGE I will smile I will laugh and talk to people I will help people I will be handsome I will have figured myself out a bit more I will no longer have pimples
And that is How I Will change
They say changre is a choice and a hope. So I hope this is how I will change