Before you say a word,
Before you turn away
There's just one thing I gotta know:
Are you still who you claim to be?

I've been told we're all the same,
Only difference is in the people that you wear.

Growing up I thought I'd never change,
No apologies, always stayed the same.
Now I don't look back!

Ideals
And blind devotion,
Kiss loyalties goodbye
And it's growing what's inside that counts
Twisted, [bad word] and without a doubt.

I've been told we're all the same
Waiting for something that already came,
Mind of confusion with no one to blame just waiting.

Behind, locked inside your emotions,
Caging, releasing, it feeds your motives.
Growing, changing is something you don't know,
Makes you feel you're losing ground.

Growing up I thought I'd never change,
No apologies, always stayed the same.
I'll never look back!