Anyone/Anything

You want to know what I am doing here? 
  The same reason it's been for all these 
  years.  Being made to feel like an outcast in 
  my own home.  You question me on my own 
  affinity, well I ask of you, “who do you think 
  you see?” Being made to feel like I'm no 
  longer wanted in the place I found for that 
  same problem.  I don't owe anyone, I don't 
  owe anything, so stop expecting everything 
  from me.  You don't owe me a thing, I'm just 
  trying to be, so just stop answering for me. 
  I see the contradiction.  I see through it's 
  ways.  I see through everyone living fast in a 
  passing phase.  There's people that changed 
  me.  There's songs that saved me from all of 
  this.  There's days that defined me.  There's 
  nights that gave me strength from all of 
  this.  So here I am looking past it all reciting.