Because there's truth to what you say
I know it kills you I'm this way
There's something different every day
Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only being me?
Not easy living in my mind
A little peace is hard to find
My every thought is undermined
By all the history inside
Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only being me?
I know I hear the words you said
Over and over again
I just can't get them through my head
There's just too many voices
Must be like living with the dead
Waiting for me to begin
To do the things I have said
And for this I'm sorry
So there's some truth to what you say
Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only being me?
Well I don't know what to say Because there's truth to what you say I know it kills you I'm this way There's something different every day Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside? Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide? Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree? Could it be that I'm only being me? Not easy living in my mind A little peace is hard to find My every thought is undermined By all the history inside Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside? Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide? Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree? Could it be that I'm only being me? I know I hear the words you said Over and over again I just can't get them through my head There's just too many voices Must be like living with the dead Waiting for me to begin To do the things I have said And for this I'm sorry So there's some truth to what you say Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside? Could it be that my heaven is to find a place to hide? Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree? Could it be that I'm only being me? Explain Request ×
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