The person I've become Lyrics

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again (gray)

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

Shit a mystery

Now it's hitting me

Not physically, but initially in my head fitting me critically damaged

Epitome of privilege, and missing the message and turning a wreckage

Into another percentage regardless of vantage, got me

Overthinking my lyrics, now hearing

Someone else on the mic

Hard to write when you dislike your psyche

Now likely, I'll end up fake smiley

Half dead downtown, past friends they've been slipping by me

They shining the light

Look into the mirror, shit is clear, puppeteer

Hanging by a thread they set me up and then they put me here

Who is they, I don't understand, why they look like me

Went inside my brain and took everything like a shopping spree

Fucked around and I found out, drank poison from the water spout

How am I supposed to know that, kid growing up on an iPad

If I had, only one chance, to go back

I'd smack, that black glass, from my hands, so I can't, sway wrong from the right track

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

How am I supposed to advise, when I tell lies

And make you think that I'm wise, "young and not capable" reach for dreams unattainable

Now I got you worried we are not sustainable

Future kids calling I say unavailable, no one home

Daddy in his place house made out of chrome, now his chance is blown

Wife has left him and sent him a million texts, just to check, if he was okay

But he's all gray, name and his vision, why won't he listen to what she has to say

Made your choice, rather play with toys than stand up, properly use your voice

He's useless rather do what he'd enjoy, then get employed

There goes your family look what you've destroyed, your life is void

Of real people, you're real feeble

Your only equal, dirt on the ground

Surround yourself, with fake reality, speaking actuality

So terrible at apologies, wannabe artist, a promise to harness, your darkness

Yet you break and somehow make it seem so fucking harmless

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again

What have I done

This person I've become

He's the one I hide from

Always seems to find me again (gray)