again and again
i am plagued with contridiction
and its always been
the truth is just an option
but over time
i keep flirting with seduction
only to find
i have no reaction
to crossing lines
and i have ultimatly died inside
well wouldn't you say to me, "this is the way its always been.
this is the way it has to be."
i just can't seem to stress too much
that i follow in the trends
and i'm nothing more than half of the real me
blame it on time
blame it on futures
blame it on everything but your past mistakes
as long as it rhymes
as long as it has a center
you really don't need that heart to act so fake
and breathe it out
take a seat and listen
this is judgement day
and your interagation
there's no audience
no one to impress
lets be personal
there's no need to be just like the rest
well wouldn't you say to me, "this is the way its always been.
this is the way it has to be."
i just can't seem to stress too much that i follow in the trends
and i'm nothing more than half of the real me
but take it from the end and see
that i'm following the path
following where i need to be