Yes, I know, yes, I know, yes, I know
I am carrying my rhythm
And it's me who is my enemy
The brightly colored moth blends into the dirt into the ground
I just pacify their egos
And it's me who's too shy
I am not the person who is singing
Me who strips my confidence
I am not the one who laughs at people's jokes
And it's me who's too weak
I am over the water and I'm scared as hell
But when my wings are folded
I am walking on the bridge
But it's me and it's me
But I know there's something better
I am the silent one inside
Yes, I know there's something better
Me who strips my confidence
Me who strips my confidence
Me who beats me up
And it's me who is my enemy
Me who makes the monsters
And it's me who is my enemy
They are only stops along my way
And like a mountain I'll go on and on
Me who beats me up
Songwriter: Paula Cole
I am carrying my voice
And it's me who's too weak
Me who beats me up
Publishers: HING FACE MUSIC, SONY/ATV MELODY
Me who makes the monsters
That you can't kill my spirit, it's old and it is strong
But it's me, but it's me
I am carrying my heart
I am like the winter, I'm a dark cold female
Me who makes the monsters
And it's me who is my enemy
But I love, but I love, but I love
Me who beats me up
Me who makes the monsters
I am not my house, my car or my songs
And it's me who's too shy
But I love, but I love, but I love
I am carrying my prayers
To ask for the thing I love
Me who strips my confidence
But it's me, but it's me
With a golden ring of wisdom in my cave
To ask for the thing I love