So There

Shouldn’t I have some privacy?
Don’t I have the right to speak?
Can’t I choose who to speak to?
Isn’t there some kind of ruling?

’cause there comes a point where the things on my mind
need to be said
so that my head don’t explode from the pressure of it all

Will I be able to continue like this?
Should I even be made to choose?
Shall we be made to part forever?
Can a compromise ever be found?

’cause there comes a point where the things on my mind
need to be said
so that my head don’t explode f...