insecure now not my problem.. if i could save you .. i would and take you around, but you see your lost and you could never understand who iam and where i belong. i closed my eyes. tho i knew nothing here isnt sure.. And when youd look me in the eyes and tell pretty little stories id think back to when i was alone her on my own. and to you iam what the girl who didnt get a chance to understand ...why and when how could you do this to me.. the guilty stares dont scare me., im able tog o out on my own ignoring all the signs of guilt. you dont own me.