Hope کے بول

Is there anybody out there Can anybody hear me I'm crying for the last time Cause I can see it clearly now This is not the life I chose Running from my own shadow If you were to walk in my shoes You'd see there's nothing left to lose So much hate for such a small town A small world a small life oh round and round and round it goes up and down contagious anger from friend to friend to stranger This is not the life I chose Such a circus, a carnival And I'm the freak inside the cage But I never asked to be on stage If you were to walk in my shoes You'd see there's nothing left to lose Is there anybody out there Is anybody listening I'm tired and I'm alone, I gotta go Will anybody miss me *Dedicated to Hope Witsell (and all other victims of bullying)