Sitting in the corner
Watching my life
Right here before me
I’m screaming inside
You know what you’re doing
That’s what you tell me
My willing was losing
you came out without me
I’m trying take your hand
But you turn me away
I can’t understand you
And how you behave
You’re screaming at me
But I came to you
In some laughing
but I don’t want to
I don’t want to
I’m not your plaything
or some kind of spirit mate
and I’m not your ghost
And I’m not your anything
This is my life
You don’t get to choose my faith
You don’t get to decide
I’ll make my own mistakes
I’m not your plaything
Everyone’s watching
What do I do
I shouldn’t always
Be looking for you
You
You don’t know everything
You’re not my king
This isn’t healthy
Why am I whispering
We stay this don’t snap broken
You call me names for that forgiven days
You have no power over me
I know who I am
I’m not your plaything (We stay this don’t snap broken)
or some kind of spirit mate (You call me names for that forgiven days)
and I’m not your ghost (You have no power over me)
And I’m not your anything
This is my life (We stay this don’t snap broken)
You don’t get to choose my faith (You call me names for that forgiven days)
You don’t get to decide (You have no power over me)
I’ll make my own mistakes
I’m not your plaything
I’m not your plaything
Your plaything
I know who I am