Who am I?
Thats what i ask myself ...
Again and Again and Again ...
When i go to sleep at night ...
this question is in my head ...
When i wake up at morning ...
this question, looks at me from the mirror ...
Who am I?
My Family would say ...
You're a proud girl ...
You're a smart girl ...
You're a arogant girl ...
My Friends would say ...
You're a quiet girl ...
You're a good girl ...
You're a smartass girl ...
Who am I?
I say...
I was proud ...
I was smart ...
I was arogant ...
I was quiet ...
I was good ...
I was a smartass ...
But now ...
I don't feel proud ...
I don't feel smart ...
I don't feel arogant ...
I don't feel quiet ...
I don't feel good ...
I don't feel like a smartass ...
I don't feel anything ...
Who am I?
I know how i was ...
I know how i wanted to be ...
I know this is not me anymore ...
I can see it ...
the question thats in everyones eyes ...
its says ...
Who are you?
I can't tell them ...
that i don't know anymore ...
I can't tell them ...
that i don't feel anything ...
I can't tell them ...
that i wish death would come ...
I can't tell them ...
Who I am ...
And at the end of the day ...
I don't look them in the eyes ...
I don't look in the mirror ...
Because ...
The only thing i know ...
is that i don't know ...
Who am I ...
