I am the author of my life.

And I'm writing in pen, and I [bad word] out my mistakes.

If I could start again in life, I would repeat all my mistakes.

They make us who we are in this world.

Making changes everyday, but it seems so empty,

I try so hard, but I am only a man.

How much longer can my brow [bad word] these beads of sweat

before they sting my eyes?

Like time has shown me, so many times before.

How much longer can my will last me throughout this lifetime?

I [bad word] to find who I am anymore.

I know now that who I am is better than who I used to be.

If this is all I am, then so be it, this is all I can be.

I know now that who I am is better than who I used to be.

If this is all I am, then so be it, this is all I can be.

All I can be.

I am the author of my life.

And I'm writing in pen, and I [bad word] out my mistakes.

There are many things that aren't what they seem in this world,

Friendship is the best example of these.

I find myself questioning more and more every single day.

How much longer can we hold our brothers to these flames?

And the people who have meant so much to us?

I know now that who I am is better than who I used to be.

If this is all I am, then so be it, this is all I can be.

I know now that who I am is better than who I used to be.

If this is all I am, then so be it, this is all I can be.