Won't someone tell me
What is happening to me
Why am I so
Misunderstood
Why can't they see
Now I'm caught between
The devil and the angel
That I used to be
They say I'll understand
It all in good time
But age ain't nothing
But a number in my mind
Going crazy with this
Push me pull me
Caught between
Wrong and right
I wanna give in
To the woman in me
I wanna be someone
They don't want me to be
The moral of the story is
I got no choice
I must not chase the boys
I started writing down
My deepest secrets
Seven days a week
Of truth and fantasy
Got the feeling that
The way my life is
Got to be
Prepared for changes
Won't someone tell me
What is happening to me
Why am I so
Misunderstood
Why can't they see
Now I'm caught between
The devil and the angel
That I used to be
I wanna give in
To the woman in me
I wanna be someone
They don't want me to be
The moral of the story is
I got no choice
I must not chase
I wanna go left
But they tell me go right
Don't wanna be the
Little girl they're
Kissing goodnight
The moral of the story is
I got no choice
I must not chase the boys
They can try to make me
Write a thousand lies
But that won't ever
Change the way I feel inside
They've got their opinions
But I just don't care
Cause that's not what
I wanna hear
I I must
I must not chase the boys
I I must
I must not chase the boys
I must I must
I must not chase the boys
I wanna give in
To the woman in me
I wanna be someone
They don't want me to be
The moral of the story is
I got no choice
I must not chase
I wanna go left
But they tell me go right
Don't wanna be the
Little girl they're
Kissing goodnight
The moral of the story
Is I got no choice
I must not chase the boys