Staind - Could It Be
Well I don't know what to say
because there's truth to what you say
I know it kills you I'm this way
there's something different every day
Could it be that I never had the chance to grow inside?
Could it be that my habit is to find a place to hide?
Could it be that sometimes I say things just to disagree?
Could it be that I'm only being me?
Not easy living in my mind
a little peace is hard to find
my every thought is undermined ...