Just let me struggle, let me fight.
I'm sick and tired of doing right,
Of being better, being smart
And putting at your feet my heart.
Just let me yell and let me burn,
Because your lessons never learn
And they just make me think I'm done.
God, is it life? No, it's a run.
Just let me beg and let me cry.
Please, will you bother to untie,
Without saying «nah, I won't»,
This fucking rope around my throat.
Just let me choose and let me be
The one I want, so I'll be free.
I'll learn to smile, learn to laugh.
You feel my soul? It's full of love.
Yeah, let me struggle, let me fight.
And I will be an endless light.
To fate
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