I always wonder where there's wrong in me I'm contemplating what's reality Cause it's harder to admit That I'm done and the fuse is Already lit Is this what you want Is this what you need Push your problems away with me Is this how it goes How the stories told Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold Been on this path for a while I'll throw myself upon the burning pile I'm waiting for the day That I can be free with no master To obey Is this what you want Is this what you need Push your problems away with me Is this how it goes How the stories told Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold Wasn't me Who could it be Wasn't me Who could it be Wasn't me Who could it be Is this what you want Is this what you need Push your problems away with me Is this how it goes How the stories told Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold