I'm going somewhere,
I'm gunna be somebody,
Today, I'll try my best.
Even though, I'm such a mess.
I wont let nobody see,
that I'm slowly falling to my knees.
I cant handle all this stress.
I don't want them to think of me any less-
but I'm so sick of trying to impress.
I'm hoping one day this stress will ease,
and I'll be able to finally breathe.
As for now I'll just smile, and hope It's enough.
Cus' I'm so sick of being known as the girl that's tough.