Maybe I should think before I speak.
But I thought that I knew enough, to know myself and do what's right for me.
The tears I'm crying out, you use to wipe away!
I thought you said it was easy, listening to your heart.
I thought you said I'd be okay so, why I'm breaking apart?
Don't wanna be torn, don't make me have to choose between what I want and what you think I need.
Cause I'll always be your little girl, but even little girls have got to dream.
Now it all feels like a fight, you were always on my side, the lonely I feel now.
Why is all this so confusing, complicated and consuming?
I don't wanna be torn :_
