2 Play: I must not chase the boys

Won't someone tell me what is happenin' to meWhy am i so missunderstoodWhy can't they seeNow i'm caught between the devil and the angelThat i used to beThey say i'll understand it all in good timeBut age ain't nothin' but a number in my mindGoin' crazy with this push me pull meCaught between wrong and rightI wanna give in to the woman in meI wanna be someone they don't want me to beThe moral of the story is i got no choiceI must not chase the boysI started writing down my deepest secretsSeven days a week of truth and fantasyGot the feelin' that the way my life isGot to be prepared for changesWon't someone tell me what is happenin' to meWhy am i so missunderstoodWhy can't they see?Now i'm caught between the devil and the angelThat i used to beI wanna give in to the woman in meI wanna be someone they don't want me to beThe moral of the story is i got no choiceI must not chase the boysI wanna go left but they tell me go rightDon't wanna be the little girl they kissin' goodnightThe moral of the story is i got no choiceI must not chase the boysThey can try to make me write a thousand liesBut that won't ever change the way i feel insideThey've got their opinions but i just don't careCause that's not what i wanna hearI, i must, i must not chase the boysI, i must, i must not chase the boysI must, i must, i must not.. .chase.. the boysI wanna give in to the woman in meI wanna be someone they don't want me to beThe moral of the story is i got no choiceI must not chase the boysI wanna go left but they tell me go rightDon't wanna be the little girl they kissin' goodnightThe moral of the story is i got no choiceI must not chase... the boys