Text: Dag Nasty. 85-86. Can I Say.

What can I say?
Why should I try?
I tried to love
what I knew I hated
I took a lie
and I made a truth
I defended
what I should have denied
I never gave a second thought
I followed blindly part of a lot

I never gave
I never gave a second thought
I followed blindly part of a lot
How can I say I'm really free?
How can I say I'm really me?
What can I say?