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Someone tell me what is happening to me
Why am I so misunderstood, why can't they see
Now I'm caught between the devil and the angel that I used to be
They say I'll understand it all in good time
But age ain't nothing but a number in my mind
Going crazy with this push me pull me
Caught between the wrong and right
I wanna give in to the woman in me
I wanna be someone they don't want me to be
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the voice
I started writing down my deepest secrets
Seven days a week of truth and fantasy
Got the feeling that the way my life is
Got to be prepared for changes
Someone tell me what is happening to me
Why am I so misunderstood, why can't they see
Now I'm caught between the devil and the angel that I used to be
I wanna give in to the woman in me
I wanna be someone they don't want me to be
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase
I wanna go left but they tell me go right
Don't wanna be the little girl they kiss in good night
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the voice
They can try to make me write a thousand lies
But that won't ever change the way I feel inside
They've got their opinions but I just don't care
Cause that's not what I wanna hear
I, I must, I must not chase the voice
I, I must, I must not chase the voice
I must, I must, I must not chase the voice
I wanna give in to the woman in me
I wanna be someone they don't want me to be
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase
I wanna go left but they tell me go right
Don't wanna be the little girl they kiss in good night
The moral of the story is I got no choice
I must not chase the voice