I sure know more bout you
then you'll ever know bout me
do you actually think that
I give a rats bout what you think
remove your conceptions
unhear what you've heard
I'm not a book to be opened
I'm not a fact to be learned

my words are not for others
and others are not for you
I don't fit in a ballroom
but if I want to I could
release your collections
and plead for your words
I'm not what you ask for
I'm not an answer to hide

eighteen years and aware
and I don't need to be lead
I live my life for living
I'll live until I'm dead
forget your inceptions
unlearn what you'ev learned
I'm not a sinner nor saint
I'm not a prophet who'll change