i feel the wind its coming blow my fears away my wrongs my sins rewrite them slowly let them fade I need to be free my worries wont let me sleep my mind is plauged tourmented every day i feel afraid yeah im sat here in my room and my concious has been guilty but its time i let it go wild like the ocean free like the wind but how can i be free my soul is trapped within pick myself up of the dirty ground dust myself right off and put on my prince's crown i need a doctor yeah i need some fucking help but im yet to meet someone who understands my mental health sticks and stones will breaks my bones but words will always hurt me and actions even more so both in which dessert me some let me down some make me cry but none of you can break my soul yeah that will never die so here i sit yeah on my ow and no one to consoul me cause friends they come and go and those bastard's are all phoney i guess ive got nobody but myself and i and heart stays with ny family until the day i die