Disgrace,
How you control me...

I used to have nightmares
Bout things under my bed...

You can break me into tears,
Make me realize my greatest fears...

Give it all,
Because in the end it doesn't matter...

This life is doomed,
This life of mine...

Walking through this life,
Struggling for control...

Life used to be so
Clear cut...

Wake up in the morning,
Decide who to be...

You change like the wind,
Go one way, then...

You buy her classes,
So she can get into concerts...

Feel like I'm living
Behind glass...

And as your eyes go so fast
As to read my own typing...