Are you satisfied?

People like to tell you what you're gonna be, it's not my problem if you don't see what I see, and I do not give a damn if you don't believe. My problem, it's my problem that I never am happy. It's my problem, it's my problem on how fast I will succeed. High achiever, don't you see? Baby, nothing comes for free. They say I'm a control freak, driven by a greed to succeed, nobody can stop me, 'cause it's my problem if I wanna pack up and run away. It's my business if I feel the need to smoke and drink and sway. It's my problem, it's my problem if I feel the need to hide. It's my problem if I have no friends and feel I want to die.

Are you satisfied with an average life? Do I need to lie to make my way in life?