They taught me how to walk

They taught me how to walk
They taught me how to talk
But does that mean
I can't choose my own way
And can't speak what I really want to say

Yeah they are my parents
They brought me up
I know its a big deal
And i really appreciate dier efforts
But does that mean
I have to take it all as a debt
And mold myself into something they find perfect

Yeah the basics of my life come from them
They guided me how to be a better man
But dat doesn't mean
We ll have same perception towards life
And what is wrong for them,for me can't be write

It isn't easy for me too
They might feel I don't care but I do
I admit I have changed
But they changed too
I drew my life around what they taught me
But now I find some difference in them as I grew

I know where lies the difference
Its the society which made them bend
But as I do
Shouldn't they too understand
They have to have trust in me
Like I had in them

I wish some day dey ll understand
I m8 be in the fast lane
But I am going to the same end...