i've got a riot on my hands.

here we go again.
& it's my fault this time.

i'm not like you and i never will be.
i wouldn't ever want to be.

sometimes i wonder how you life you live.
how you can act with no shame at all.

i'm sick of being personally attacked about things that make no difference.
and i'm sick of you thinking you know me better than i know myself, or better than anyone else.


don't you trust me anymore?
cause i really believe
i don't know you anymore.