When They Know What's Best
Location
They grab
And they pull
They try to change things around
Like clay
My life
Think they can keep me sound
But do they
Even know
What I love to do?
THEY are blind
THEY are ignorant
Believe me I know what is true
So why
Don't you tell me
What you think is best
And how about
I show you
The insides of my chest
Because you're tearing me apart
With different hands on each side
You don't understand my thoughts
So let me open up my mind
So let go of your chains
And let me decide what to do
I may not know whats best now
But I swear i'll find a way through