I'm sick of hearing all these sad stories

I'm too different, I have none to tell

I'm sick of saying "I'm sorry"

So now I'm throwing it all to hell

I'm sick of just being hauled

Since none of this was my fault

So stop your talking

About how I should start walking

Because I don't need to move

I don't care if you disapprove

You don't matter to me

I know this may sound evil

But you need to see

How I truly feel

Don't doubt this for it is real

I know that I'm not what you want

And I don't want to be what you want

Just because you're sad

Doesn't mean I stop being happy

I have the right to be glad

So stop being so snappy

And just let me be me

Woke up in the middle of night

Thinking about your smile

I stared at the ceiling

To analyze this feeling

I'm trying to see where you are

It's hard because you're so far

You ran out of my arms

But stayed in my heart

Somethings have changed

On the memory lane

It was destroyed then paved

Shaped in another way

That told me

Somethings and some people

Never want to stay

It's not the same

But it's still my memory lane