I like it    I don't like it

Full of grief I scream at the wind
Thought I heard the words of others
Imprison myself
And stay in a shell
I wont let you in to have a story to tell
Things tend to drag me down
Dont understand so they hate me now

(chorus) my fear grips the will of stone
My fear grips Ill die alone

I promised myself somewhere in the teenage life
Id never submit to the ones I will not be like
Live in a hole
But stay close to my kind
Cause they understand what burns in my mind
I still feel incomplete
Friends are few and far between

(chorus)