Am I responsible for what I think and feel?
  Is there a model I could never be
  Am I depending on you
  To show, to say, to tell me what to do
  Because I think, I say
  It helps me find a way
  To voice my opinion without all this shit
  And I know, I try to read between the lines
  Cause some truth may lie there waiting
  But I don't
    I won't sit back and let it happen
  I will stand up, I won't sit back
  And watch the tables turn
  Is this a lesson that we've all got to learn
    How can one person really know?
  And set a path for me to follow
  Reality deviod of truth
  Can only represent the concrete proof
  That I need to hear
  It tells me what to fear
  To voice my opinion without all this shit