I look at you and see whats real
i see threw you and know what you feel
i remember what you must do
i remember when i was one of you
i see your deceitful ways
i can't count the endless days
i spent protecting someone, never knew
but that seems to not concern you
do you feel great doing shows
when you're just trading blows
you're meant to take a fall
so they suspect nothing at all
but They take more than they should
never aloud to feel something good
they took my life so i had to go
and i still know what you know
i still see what you see
but this isn't how it should be
i want the normal life
no longer under the knife
i am not one of you
yet i am not one of them
what am i
who am i
where do i belong
i don't need one of you to tell me
Coz i know what you know,
i see what you see
whatever, i don't want to fix this, some of you know what it means, and some think you do, but I'm frustrated, if you can't tell, I'm off to another night of this BS
