These wasted nights become my only way
For growth of some kind And I'm wearing thin
And what we've chosen to forget

Are things that I know best
Because the person that I hate
Is living right inside of me

I hate what I cannot feel
Because the person living inside me
Wants something real

To give up and just touch the ground
To find a way, to make it out
To become a person I'll never regret

And what we've chosen to forget, are the things I know best
What we've chosen to forget
Are the things that I know best

Because the person that I hate
Is living right inside of me