Sick of changing back and forth
I’m am to you what you want me to be
But when the door closes I change back to me
And I can feel the hate building up!
Every time I see your face
All our good memories are replaced
With a single feeling and a single thought
Hate that bitch and let her rot!
Because she was the
end of my life
My life
My life!
This is who I am! I let you see what you want me to be!
But when the currants raise
You will be in the dark and the me you knew will
Be nowhere to be found!
This is my life!
This is my life!
This is me and I won’t let your plans change who I really
am!
Because this is me!
I’m not the person you thought me to be!
Yeah this is who I am.
And who I am just don’t fucking give a damn!
I’ll let you see what you want to see,
But in the end I’m still me!
Because this is my life!
This is my life!
This is who I am!
Yeah, this is who I am!
This is me!
Oh, oh no, why can’t you see.
The me you know is make-believe!
But when the currants raise
You’ll be in the dark and the me you knew will
Be nowhere to be found!
Whoa, whoa,
Yeah let’s rewind, go back in time!
Yeah I was there for you, but you weren’t there for me!
So cut my wrists and watch me bleed!
This darkness it surrounds me!
But I guess that’s just part of being me.
And at least it doesn’t leave me
Like you do, wounded and alone.
Yeah this is my life!
This is my life,
This is me!
On the inside, spit me out!
Stitch these wounds, And let them heal.
Even though your words were meant to kill
Like a dagger in the dark you missed and made a spark.
But when you attack me when I’m down
You better fucking make it count.
If I make it out alive I’m gona make with your life!
But when the currants raise
You will be in the dark and the me you knew will
Be nowhere to be found!
You will find yourself lying on the ground
Begging for a way out,
You should have made it count!
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