My Self Anger.

I'm Just a boy pretending to be a man
Everyone thinks I will, but I don't think I can.
I am just someone who is so very hollow
walking around in life, nothing to follow.
I'm like the needle in the hay stack,
An outsider of the world pack
Will I ever become someone who belongs?
As this loneliness prolongs...

Give Them Freedom.

All those memories you regret,
I'll do my best to make you forget.
'Cause I'd do everything to make you feel better,
Make new things you'll want to remember.
Sometimes, I know, Life's not gentle,
But if you let me, I'll make something special.
I'll set you free, free like a dove.
Because you're a girl, I'll always love.