I stand before you now a soldier of this war
I lay my weapons down to fight no more
I'm tired of being weak and trying to ignore
That it was never me you're looking for.
There seems to be no answer
All is lost of love
When being who you are
Is not enough.
I am still who I am
The one you called your own
But now your tender ways
Have turned to stone.
There seems to be no answer
All is lost of love
When being who you are
Is not enough.
No, there seems to be no answer
All is lost of love
When being who you are
Is not enough, not enough.
