If your looking for me, I might be dead.
Killed by my troubles, cuz' they strangled me in bed.
The tears from my life, a new river thats flows somewhere nobody knows.
My memories and dreams, lost in the struggle.
My and my imagination are both in trouble.
I try to change, but I get lost in the glitz and the glam.
Fames to much for me so I hide in the shadows of day,

only coming out at night.
I want to fight, and scream, and show you whats right.
Whats wrong?
Can't handle the things I do? Just cuz' I'm not you and with your crew?
Well screw it, im me.
Theres no need for you, or the things you put me through just because you can.
I'm gone to another place, one made for me.
Not the places on TV with all the fake surgeries.
Cuz' its my time to shine, and show you what I can do.
And dont worry when I'm done, we're through