I should stop Running myself down all day Trained to be afraid Lucky me I disagreed Like a angry bear Claws out just to prove myself That I was not meant To live sheltered in a shell I could be a lion I could be a monkey I could be my husband I could be rolling stone Restless mind you feel Edgy like a single bride I barely know myself Maybe I could use some help If I lay down on my bed, if my view is such a threat If they listen when I scream, if I choke down all my tears If I blast my fate too hard, if I don't wait for a smile If I am one of a dying breed, if I drop many kind of things I could be a lion I could be a monkey I could be my husband I could be rolling stone