Priest or Whore

Reflexion

Life ain't always what you want it to be 
Giving everything, having nothing back to me 

I have spilled my blood, I've given every piece of my heart, 
This is too hard maybe I'll give up 

Crying at nights, waiting to fall asleep 
I'm dreaming to be, something more 
More than me 

I don't need nothing at all, 
I'll be slayer, priest or whore 
I don't need nothing at all 
I'll be me just like before 

They always say that you are one of a kind, 
Well, you can be replaced 
Keep that in mind 
I keep on dreaming it gives a place 
To hide, it is my shelter it is my guide