I should stop
Running myself down all day
Trained to be afraid
Lucky me I disagreed
Like a angry bear
Claws out just to prove myself
That I was not meant
To live sheltered in a shell
I could be a lion
I could be a monkey
I could be my husband
I could be rolling stone
Restless mind you feel
Edgy like a single bride
I barely know myself
Maybe I could use some help
If I lay down on my bed, if my view is such a threat
If they listen when I scream, if I choke down all my tears
If I blast my fate too hard, if I don't wait for a smile
If I am one of a dying breed, if I drop many kind of things
I could be a lion
I could be a monkey
I could be my husband
I could be rolling stone