On the first day I came I was insecure lame And you have no respect You thought I was a shame If I had the chance Id do it again and again To find out the way that I am I live the outside the lure With lots people like me But they were my friends And friendship never ends If I had the chance Id do it again and again To find out the way that I am So the years they pass by And I watch you all die And I love you
id, chance, insecure, lure, lame