The pressure is building I want to break away Motivation is lacking the point starts to fade I look to the bottom still empty still the same I'm waiting for something to show me the way To the path that I should take, it's just too real to go ahead and fake Every step that I make Chorus: Name your price I would give anything I want to start over again What do I want I have nothing to say Whatever it is I want it today Do we choose our own ground Do we choose to stay Well I've seen too many throw it away Chorus Do I see just one small chance to be myself to try and make it last Every step that I take ©2002 WBM Music Corp / Traptism Submitted by - tallgirl1295