I've got a hand to reach for what i need
and a mouth to speak about what i see
and half a mind to know my rights from wrongs,
i am everything you can never be
but im sick of running, sick of hiding
sick of screaming, you never hear me
ive been ignored so many times before,
but i can prove you wrong, so hear me now
then they sent me to the back of the line, stood there a minute knew i wasted my time.
cant speak, cant move my feet and all the things that i wanted were just out of reach
but i moved on, could i have been more wrong what i wanted let me down all along
i cant argue with what my eyes see even if they clash with the things that i believe
hear me now cause i want to be heard
hear me now cause i wont say it again