I am just a little tired
Im just a little tired
tired of being chased on
the path I created myself

I can't get any higher
I can't get any higher
just because you don't give me the rights
the rights that I deserve

but this time I'm talking to you louder
so that maybe you can understand
what I have to say

I will not cure your fever
not wash your bloody hands
no more

I'll burn your bed in the middle of the night
I'll call one eight zero before I start crying

I will take my things and disappear
I will be who I always wanted to be

I own myself
I'll do whatever it takes
to make you understand
that I own myself