간주중
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 everyday
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
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
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 that I have said
And for this I`m sorry
So there`s some truth to what you say
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