Well I dont know what to say Because theres truth to what you say I know it kills you Im this way Theres something different every day Could it be I that I never had a 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 Im 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 I that I never had a 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 Im only being me? I know I hear the words you said Over and over again I just cant get them through my head Theres just to 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 Im sorry So theres some truth to what you say Could it be I that I never had a 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 Im only being me?编辑于2003/05/20更新