Less of Me

Seems like I am always in the way Of who I am trying to obey I need something to make me understand I don't live when I live by my own hand Is everyone staring holes in me Sometimes I wish that me they could not see Like a snowfall dropping down in June I do what I know I should not do All I want is to be free I need so much less of me All my problems exist and I still say I believe in who only is the way