It's not an ego I'm not trying to mess you up I just want to be where Soon is never quick enough So I'm feeling what I feel (But maybe that's because I'm just a...) just a little tired of being used (You get it? You hearing me when I say...) Hey now you losers What's in this for me? I'm only after what I feel should be mine anyway So cut it, cut it...(you keep the cut, you keep...) Cutting, cutting...(can't cut the noise that keeps...) Coming, coming...(because it won't stop...) Running, running...(it will never stop...) Because every time I open myself to a friend I always leave my trust to take But now I swear to you that this will never happen again And to myself... I'm sorry for it all