i can clearly see what i am gonna be...
i'm turing into something that i hate...
i can't begin to justify so don't even ask me why...
i double standard it, i'm the hypocrite...
i'm turing into something that i hate...
and i don't know what to do...it's all because of you...

you don't seem to understand what you do to me...
and how i seem to hang on to your every word...
how much more will it take until i finally break...
and why can't you see that you're taking me down with you...

not gonna last 'cause we are going nowhere fast...
i'm turning in to something that i hate...
you say it'll never come out right so what's the reason left to try...
and who's to say that this is all in vein...
i'm turning in to something that i hate...
and i can't help but to follow you down to nothing...