Your actions are wild, unprovoked, and fake
Don't expect too much from me
When you drown in your hate
Don't dismiss the roots from which you came
Because you may never hear these sounds again
When all I know is what I love
And what I love keeps me sane
I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
You make those of us who try
Wonder what goes through your head
Not a single word you credit
From the speeches you've said
Take away, take away from those that you sway
Take advantage of those that lost their way
Stepping on and pushing them down
To make yourself feel taller
But now the hate's weighing down
As you ring your collar
Beg to be the thief I see
Or hope to lead the life you dream
I've grown from the roots, which I came
Moving towards the sun
And nourished by the rain
Negativity has shaped me
Not once will it break me
And we all must live this way
I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
How can you call this living
When all you do is complain?
How can you call this living?
It's more like "living in shame"
At least I know who the person in the mirror is
That's more than you could say
At least I know, at least I know
That's more than you could say
I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
(There's no use dwelling on hate)
How can you call this living
When all you do is complain?
How can you call this living?
It's more like "living in shame"