Sunday morning
Cobwebs in my head
Early warning
Tells me I am dead
I don't know why
I feel this way
My conscience burns
Me every day
Should I go
Or should I stay
Away
I'm not like you
No matter how I try
To please you
If I could take you
Inside of my mind
Then you would know too
Everyone is watching me
I know they don't like what they see
I wish they all would let me be myself
This is my life
Just let me live
This is my life
Just let me live
I'll never tell you what to do
I would only ask the same of you
And then we'll all
Then we'll all be free
Then we'll all
All be free
To make mistakes
And then fall down
To pick each other other
Off the ground
Together we will struggle down
The road
This is my life
Just let me live
This is my life
Just let me live
This is my life