Well, these are dark days When I'm staring at a mirror in the corner And I see both sides of who I should be A heritage, an excuse, or a black spot in my blood Like a shooter in a dark room waiting I don't want to let him out Because I'm afraid of what he'll do It's got me worried Am I the one? Hate more than love? Imploding, killing my brothers ♪ So, please don't judge me for the failure I'm gonna be I don't want to leave this couch, I'm afraid to go to war So I stay inside and I fuck myself blind But I want to know if we've been promised so much more Then how do I get it? 'Cause nothing's ever really worked out this far I'm well past the point of giving up It's got me thinking That I'm the one, hate more than love Imploding, killing my brothers I'm the one, hate more than love Imploding, killing my brothers