This frustration mounts through days that all feel the same
I've lost myself through everyone else's gain
Is this really all that there is
An endless conformity
But I'll be what you want me to be
And through my life I will become nothing
Day in and day out it feels like I'm not satisfied
I've fallen victim as all my dreams have died
Is this really all that there is
Just endless questioning
But I'll be what you want me to be
And through my life I will become nothing
But I'll waste my time and sit and rot with you