Standing outside After I hit my dog In shame I ask “How did I end up here?” Cuz when I was young I was a dancer When I was young I had no fear
And then at age 3 Someone started to hit me And I was so helpless And I wouldn't cry Something then turned Into God-knows-what in me It was as if My heart was so far from my hands Soon at 13 I was a drinker As I grew tall I became mean And at 25 I was a thinker Thinking I was Something perfect and clean And yet in my heart I was so dirty What was so wrong? How did I end up me? Cuz when I was young I was a dancer When I was young I had no fear
Herе I became All that I nevеr wanted Standing in shame Over a helpless dog But I won't remain Yes, I was a dancer I slowly change The small things within And as I gain sight I see some that are like me Hurt when we're small That anger still tall And yet we can talk Of the darkness and worry Now we can walk Away from the flame Cuz when we were young We were all dancers When we were young We had no fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
