I watched helpless as I was
Stripped of my convictions
I was beaten broken
Stomped down on for abusing
My addictions
I've been doing what I hate
And forsaking what I love for you
I've been looked down on
Condescended until Im done
So this is what you call fun
So I cry out to you
Reach out to me
Hold me close and don't ever set me free
I need to be loved
I may not see eye to eye with what you do
I don't need to
I feel low I feel high I don't know why I don't
My convictions theyre all contradictions
I've been doing what I hate
And forsaking what I love for you
I'm looked down on
I've been condescended until I'm done
So this is what you call fun
So I cry out to you
Reach out to me
Hold me close and don't ever set me free
I need to be loved
I may not see eye to eye with what you do
I don't need to
I feel low I feel high I dont know why I don't
