Won`t someone tell me what has happened 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 nothin` but a number in my mind
I`m goin` 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 feelin` that the way my life is
Got to be prepared for changes
Won`t someone tell me what has happened 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 kissin` 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