I've been to hell and back,
and i could probably do it all over again

Everything comes to a meaning,
whether or not it was suppose to.
I guess i live for a meaning
because its not like I'm like the others,
I'm different.
Very different and i don't even
have to say it anymore,
i think people just work it out sooner or later.

When i walk,
I'll always walk alone,
but its okay to be alone,
i keep telling myself.

You can't trust anyone but yourself.
When i grow up i want to travel the world
because there is no such thing as a home.

I was born for something,
i just have to find the reason.
I have to remind myself that the
people & things i love will stick
around if i love them too.

Now whether or not you want to be
there by my side when all of this happens,
all depends on you.