What We Hate

It isn’t destiny
The way that things go, I don’t think so
The changes that alter us
Are a product of our own volition and…
And we become what we hate
(Don't think about it all)
It’s not too hard to figure out
That you’re scared when you act so much better
You’re holding onto something we can’t have
But hands still circle, you’re still getting old
And we become what we hate
(Don't think about it all)
Do you believe
In the lies, the lies, the lies that shape your world?
Do you believe
In your own, your own fictitious immortality?
Do you believe
In the lies, the lies, the lies that shape your world?
Do you believe
In your own fictitious immortality?
The world won’t end while you walk the earth
And when you realize that your life don’t matter
You’ll turn to something to help you forget
That you’re only young once, old forever and…
And we become what we hate
(Don't think about it all)