I can never feel the way you do,
but it still becomes me now.
I can't take the way you do,
but it's still inside me.
So the time,
I'll be gone,
if it makes it go away.
So the time,
I'll be gone,
if it makes it go away.
Still always another day of my life,
and it's beginning to feel quick.
How did you get inside me?
Twist my words the way that you do,
cause it falls on deaf ears now.
Still I've learned to numb your views,
but they're still inside me.
So the time,
I'll be gone,
if it makes it go away.
So the time,
I'll be gone,
if it makes it go away.
All this time I thought I was myself,
and I thought I never could become you.
