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