I need to stop listen to you When all you shout is that I’ll fail. I know that I’ll never be perfect And it’s wrong of you to ask for it. Sometimes I think that I can’t live with myself But what does it mean?
That there’s someone deep inside of me Who cares about me and wants me to be happy?
A silent whisper who knows who I really am. I’ll have to try harder to quiet the shout And raise the voice of the whisper. Because there’s someone there, Who wants me to listen. So I’ll have to give up trying to be perfect And stop blaming myself for everything that’s wrong. I need to lay my arms around the voice inside of me, And keep it out from the cold. Show her that I’m there for her, She’s not alone. I can hear her.
