All bad things have to begin Just chose the place and time I pick a fight I cannot win And let you have your way with me Let you take away my pride You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak (You make me weak) Not that I could ever hope To carry on with this charade You made I'm left exploited and exposed A lapse of faith in who I am Turned into a masquerade You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak You make me weak