I used to think I was unique, that I would never be swayed. I was convinced that I could never be changed. I was naive, thinking I'd be any different than those Those who I had no respect for. I refused to see, held on to my beliefs, that I was somehow better than them. I'm not better than them.
And I can't help but think that I've sacrificed the qualities That keep me distinct from everyone else. Am I so arrogant that I Believe I'm not another version of what I have come to despise?
Once my breath had left the mirror, I could see myself much clearer. I couldn't hide from who I had become. Just as guilty as everyone. My reflection doesn't look, doesn't look the same. I'm staring at an unfamiliar face.
And I can't help but think that I've sacrificed the qualities That keep me distinct from everyone else. Am I so arrogant that I Believe I'm not another version of what I have come to despise?
The image I expected to see was no longer staring back at me. The image I expected to see was no longer staring back at me. Enemy, staring back at me. Enemy, staring back at me.
And I can't help but think, have I sacrificed everything? And I can't help but think that I've sacrificed the qualities That keep me distinct from everyone else. Am I so arrogant that I Believe I'm not another version of what I have come to despise?
I'm just another version of what I have come to despise.
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