There I was teetering on the brink
It happened so quick
Before I could think
Inadequate, insecure, insufficient,
Unimportant, not enough
Falling right back into that
Where I came from stuff

Teetering on the brink
If I slip, if I fall I know I will sink,
I may not be able to come back at all

Dancing with devil gives you
Moments to shine
Is that how I want to be remembered
For all time

No I can’t go back
This can never happen again
Take your inventory girl
You have plenty to give

Be proud, I am kind, no ones values
Are stronger than mine
I try to be a warrior, stand up for
Those who can’t

I am authentic, I am who I am
I’ve lived too long to be less than that