Songwriters: April, John F; Mushok, Michael; Wysocki, Jonathan; Lewis, Aarron
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
Could it be that i never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my heaven 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 heaven 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 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 heaven 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?
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