I am just a little tired
I'm just a little tired
Tired of being chased on
The path I created myself

I can't get any higher
I can't get any higher
Just because you don't give me the rights
The rights that I deserve

But this time I'm talking to you louder
So that maybe you can understand
What I have to say

I will not cure your fever
Not wash your bloody hands
No more

I’ll burn your bed in the middle of the night
I’ll call one eight zero before I start crying

I will take my things and disappear
I will be who I always wanted to be

I own myself
I’ll do whatever it takes
To make you understand
That I own myself