LYRIC FOR SALE

By Aida Jabbari

Verse 1: I’m always in too much of a hurry to do everything,
As a kid, I didn’t even know what “perfectionist” means.
Society, family, friends, anxiety, who did this to me?
I didn’t even ask them to be strict with me.
But not always do people understand what you mean.

Chorus: In a world that wants me to obey,
I found my own way,
Numb and blind to touch the result,
I just celebrate each new step.

Verse 2: Running through life, chasing dreams,
No, I’m not happy, I just want to win.
What is the best? What is the sin?
Am I guilty or innocent? Do I have to be blamed?