| I’m a victim of circumstance
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| Always willing to take a chance
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| A unique individual
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| And my pain is residual
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| Living with this duality
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| I say fuck this calamity
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| I’m aware of my sanity
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| But inside I don’t want to be
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| I’ve got his world on my shoulders
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| Weighing down like a boulder
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| All these things that I’m questioning
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| Is the sum above everything
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| I’m not bitchin' about this now
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| Try releasing but don’t know how
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| I accept the way that I live
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| Even though I know I can give now
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| If I’m not the one
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| Still I won’t step aside
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| What have I become
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| Victim of foolish pride
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| If I’m not the one
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| Then tell me why I act this way
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| Your begotten son
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| Is pain everything you feel?
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| With all the glamour and glory
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| Well I’m not leaving don’t worry
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| There’s so much more to this story
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| 'Cuz I’m an infinite quarry
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| This is my only version
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| Of what I see and I’m merging
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| Everything I’m witnessing
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| Is anyone listening
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| If it’s too late to be looking back
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| There’s two ways that we can react
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| Never mind the self-pitying
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| Don’t you follow that reasoning
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| Under struggle where we shine
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| I won’t let this be left behind
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| There’s a purpose for everything
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| Without thinking were strengthening now
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| (Repeat Chorus 2x)
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| If I am not the one
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| Still I won’t step aside
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| What have I become
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| Victim of foolish pride |