I wouldn't have compromised as much
So much of myself for fear of
Having you hating me
And I would've sung so loudly
It would've cracked myself
And I became self conscious
Of anything exuberant
I wouldn't have sold myself short
I wouldn't have kept my eyes
Glued to the ground
If I had've known my invisibility
Would not make a difference
I would've run around screamin' proudly
At the top of my voice
Ohh aaah
Ohh aaah aaah
I wouldn't have said it was in fact luck
I'm talking idealism here
I would not have been so self depricating
And I wouldn't have cowered
For fear of having my eyes scratched out.

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