Anti

A song.

Does anyone ever thought,
that we can't escape,
even though we aren't trapped.

Equal but unbalanced,
our future they interfere,
but what do we really want.

I'm an Anti. 
The contradictions I feel.
In and out of my life.
What do you want me?

Am I an Item or a living being.
Am I Someone or a something.
Where does it all lie?

I've never been so confused,
yet I can understand,
what are you telling me?

But can I decide,
or does he rule my time,
What is there to begin with anyway?

I'm an Anti. 
The contradictions I feel.
In and out of my life.
What do you want me?

I'm full and empty.
I'm smart and dumb.
I'm sad and happy.
I'm old and young.
I'm nothing and something.
I'm free and trap.
I'm an Anti


I'm an Anti. 
The contradictions I feel.
In and out of my life.
What do you want me?
What Do You Really Want From Me?