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]