Why do I get uptight so easily
Could it be the chains of my past still have a hold on me
A cup of anger each morning before I leave
A serving of fear, and a glass of insecurity
I've gotta find myself
All that was stolen
Be who I was meant to be
I've gotta find myself
Mend what was broken
Heal the hurts I have so deep
I've gotta find myself... This person called me
So many people with stories like a book you can read
But the cover on the outside is much different than the pages beneath
We spend our time portraying what others believe
Hoping no one discovers we're not what they perceive
I've gotta find myself
All that was stolen
Be who I was meant to be
I've gotta find myself
Mend what was broken
Heal the hurts I have so deep
I've gotta find myself... This person called me
Look inside my universe
Uncover all that I've concealed
I've been in reverse
Letting yesterday take the wheel
I've gotta find myself
All that was stolen
Be who I was meant to be
I've gotta find myself
Mend what was broken
Heal the hurts I have so deep
I've gotta find myself...