Murder On My Mind

If my heart was made of stone If I believed all the stories you told me I wouldn't mind to die alone But instead, I chose to kill the old me We see things out our own lens I don't know why your soul's tensed I wrote a poem and it reads I don't know me like you think I would know I put on a show It's like I'm a lion in the circus I reached that fabled fork in the road And I don't know my path I'm treading Deep breath, I step Where my intuition says Left, right, misstep But it's a step closer to the real me If my heart was made of stone If I believed all the stories you told me I wouldn't mind to die alone But instead, I chose to kill the old me If my heart was made of stone If I believed all the stories you told me I wouldn't mind to die alone But instead, I chose to kill the old me We touched hands at the crossroads I think that was the first time I know I don't fit in your mold But I refuse to not fit mine Teachers tease that dull curriculum So your lies, I'm tired of hearing them We zone out right before the bell So we couldn't hear the lies you tell I think that I must be You think that you are though Why don't I trust me I won't know till I know If my heart was made of stone If I believed all the stories you told me I wouldn't mind to die alone But instead, I chose to kill the old me If my heart was made of stone If I believed all the stories you told me I would rather die alone But instead, I'm gonna kill the old me