Oooooh... Yeaaah...      I am not the person who is singing   I am the silent one inside   I am not the one who laughs at people's jokes   I just pacify their egos   I am not my house or my car or my songs   They are only just stops along my way   I am like winter   I'm a dark cold female   With a golden ring of wisdom in my cave      And it is me who is my enemy   Me who beats me up   Me who makes the monsters   Me who strips my confidence      I am carrying my voice   I am carrying my heart   I am carrying my rhythm   I am carrying my prayers   But you can't kill my spirit   It's soaring and it's strong   Like a mountain   I go on and on   But when my wings are folded   The brightly colored moth   Blends into the dirt into the ground      And it is me who is my enemy   Me who beats me up   Oh, me who makes some monsters   Me who strips my confidence      And it's me who's too weak   And it's me who's too shy   To ask for the thing I love   And it's me who's too weak   And it's me who's too shy   To ask for the thing I love      I am walking on the bridge   I am over the water   And i'm scared as hell   Cause i know there's something better   Yes I know there's something better   Yes I know, yes I know, yes I know      'Cause I love, 'cause I love, 'cause I love   I love