I know someday I will find myself waiting,

at the other side.

I know someday the girl you see will be a refection of the woman inside.

I know that one day I will walk in the footsteps of I AM.

I know that some day I will talk to you,

I'll hold your hand.

But must I wait here in the shadows,

you know I crave light.

Do you feel that you have tough me everything that is right?

You know I'm on the battlefield,

and I am losing the war,

in this great fight what can one peacemaker be good for?

This is not my battle to fight,

the war is not mine,

can I turn my back

to what I've been looking for?

Here I'm just useless,

another face in the crowd.

When is the fifteen minutes to give to you what you have give to me.

Bugs are crawling over my skin,

wouldn't people just let me be who I am.

I don't want to upset anyone.

I'm not out to get anyone.

I don't have motives,

Do you?