Little Misses and a Gent

I’ve been thru some downfalls
While craving for freefalls
I’d start every sentence with ‘I'
The cage and the lion
The steam and the iron
The story to tell and the story behind
I fear me, I fail me, I scare myself
I lose me, I find me, we’ll meet in the end
The lion escapes me, I’ll cage it again
What’s my name
Little miss nowhere
My power’s my temple
My temple’s my weakness
My weakness I praise like a god
Given time, I’ll come clean
Hidden me, you’ll be freed
What’s my name, what’s to me
I’m earthquake, I’m desert, I’m not on the map
I live like a cripple, I run like a rat
I’m really pleased to meet me, no pleasure’s all mine
So for now
Being little miss no
Being little miss nowhere
Being little miss nowhere’s not bad