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