Again and again I am plagued with contridiction And its always been The truth is just an option But over time I keep flirting with seduction Only to find I have no reaction To crossing lines And i have ultimatly died inside Well wouldn't you say to me, "this is the way its always been. This is the way it has to be." I just can't seem to stress too much That i follow in the trends And i'm nothing more than half of the real me Blame it on time Blame it on futures Blame it on everything but your past mistakes As long as it rhymes As long as it has a center You really don't need that heart to act so fake And breathe it out Take a seat and listen This is judgement day And your interagation There's no audience No one to impress Lets be personal There's no need to be just like the rest Well wouldn't you say to me, "this is the way its always been. This is the way it has to be." I just can't seem to stress too much that i follow in the trends And i'm nothing more than half of the real me But take it from the end and see That i'm following the path Following where i need to be