• I am unhappy yet responsible
    I wonder what its like to be normal
    I hear the sound of freedom, so close, yet so far away
    I see the window calling me, tempting me to run away
    I want to listen, but I know I just can't
    I am unhappy yet responsible

    I pretend like all responsibility is gone
    I feel the wind in my hair, and freedom is within my grasp
    I touch my suitcase as I debate leaving
    I worry that my life will never change
    I cry becuase freedom is only a long lost dream
    I am unhappy yet responsible

    I understand that leaving just isn't an option
    I speak as if I'm 27 when I'm only a teen
    I dream about leaving here and never coming back
    I try not to think about my urge to be anywhere else
    I hope life wont always be like this, but for now
    I am unhappy yet responsible