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. [chorus]. could it be that i never had the chance to grow inside?. could it be that my habit 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. [chorus]. [bridge]. 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. [chorus].