I know all the words

[simonsayssuckit]

im not a girl who misses much
spoken word more effective in my sleep
on the floor
in the faces of those cold and wet
hands dry today
more cracked than yesterday
i see the staircases and im happy to climb
security is a means of holding you back
my heart is only as free as i am
i am free inside
and i try
i try all the time
i need some change
not the kind that gets you time on a meter
i need change