There are so many things that I believe in And I'm not disappointed With the way I've changed my life To get close to each of my beliefs. I'm getting sick to owe explanations For the things I chose I'm getting sick to be the target Of the same old bad jokes I'm definitely sick to waste my time When I talk about it Sometimes I wanna scream Leave me alone But how far am I from selfishness from cowardness and all? I'm far from being on a fucking crusade I'm trying to change me before the world But taking these stands brought responsibilities