How I Am (Studio ver.)
Maybe I´m trying to hard to make you love me
and why am I trying so hard to breath when my air is free?
I´m always on my way to somewhere else
and when I´m there I´ll soon be on my way back
to where I came from.

I´m not sorry
I´m not leaving
I have no excuses, no reason or nothing to explain
I have everything, I have nothing
I have nothing on you
I ask nothing of you
Well maybe you could ask me how I am?
How I really am

I know I sound ungreatful, impossible,
but we were all born into discontent and complaint.
In the emptiness that comes with perfection
you will find happiness is just another way of depression
but I wouldn´t want it any other way.

I´m not sorry
I´m not leaving
I have no excuses, no reason or nothing to explain
I have everything, I have nothing
I have nothing on you
I ask nothing of you
Well maybe you could ask me how I am?

Always the feeling of missing out,
of being left out,
so I try to escape from it all.
But the silence gets to loud
I need to be where it all goes down

Hey...

I´m not sorry
I´m not leaving
I have no excuses, no reason or nothing to explain
I have everything, I have nothing,
I have nothing on you
I ask nothing of you
Well maybe you could ask me how I am?
How I really am

Is this what makes me last priority?