I am dying,
And sometimes I wish that I'd hurry up.
So that I can be free like a bird,
and free of these nerves,
That maybe,
she. I round the bend,
So I can say amen,
And finally h an be a friend.
I'll find security in my insecurities,
Rather than be rid of my impurities.
For the sake of my sanity,
Be done with vanity.
And when you see me again,
You won't see a tragedy,
But a girl who lived life happily,
Because she found her humanity.