Petrified To Be God-like

I fight my demons everyday

They come and go they up and flow

Like the ocean

You think you know me and you know me

But you dont know

How scared I am

So I like to make excuses, and I like to blame everyone else

And I like to point my finger at you

Rather then change myself

It's just eachday goes by so fast

I cant seem to grasp them

And I tend to run away from my reflection

You see I am, so petrified, to be god-like

So I like to make excuses

And I like to blame everyone else

And I like to point my finger at you, rather then change myself

Ha-ah, ha-ah...

So I like to make excuses

And I like to blame everyone else

And I like to point my finger at you

Rather then change myself

So I like to make excuses

And I like to blame everyone else

And I like to point my finger at you

Rather then change myself