I choose my words carefully Each one is a piece of me And I'm so afraid of being misunderstood I choose my faces thoughtfully While you think you've got a read on me Intended to be misunderstood
Oh, but why did I choose to be like this? I'm standing here, completely wasted Are all these things predetermined to wreck me? I'm completely wasted, yeah
I choose my vices daringly Some may have a grip on me Befriended, oh, to change my head I choose my lovers cautiously Shame soaked lies and secrecy, unamended
Why did I choose to be like this? I'm standing here, completely wasted Are all these things so determined to test me?
Why would I choose to be like this? I'm standing here, completely wasted Is everything predetermined to shake me?
Why would I choose to be like this? I'm standing here, completely wasted Are all these things predetermined to wreck me?