Getting bent on old things
I can admit, it seems that's
The only thing I'm good at lately
And I've been trying to break the mold
You've cast me into
I'm not the same
I'm not the young boy
That you used to look down on
And I feel sorry for you
'Cause I wish you knew
Right now you've got a problem
That we need to see eye to eye
You need a master plan
To get you out of here alive
The hours fly by
But these cuts will never dry
If we just sit here and
Fight over your old lies
I had to collect all my things
And all the dreams they were invested in
I embedded what you said
And then I realized I was never wrong
Funny how I couldn't see that
All this here was killing me
But now I know that I can be myself
And not rely on your approval, and
I'm not the young boy
That you used to look down on
And I feel sorry for you
'Cause I wish you knew
Right now you've got a problem
That we need to see eye to eye
You need a master plan
To get you out of here alive
The hours fly by
But these cuts will never dry
If we just sit here and
Fight over your old lies
I'm not the young boy
That you used to look down on
And I feel sorry for you
'Cause I wish you knew
Right now you've got a problem
That we need to see eye to eye
You need a master plan
To get you out of here alive
The hours fly by
But these cuts will never dry
If we just sit here and
Fight over your old lies