Go!

Which is true? I want to be
Does it still feel real to me?
Took so long to figure out
What is wrong with me?
With me
With me

Bet you're feeling alright now
Swear to God, I don't know how
Kill myself to feel alive
Hope you're proud of this!
Of this
Of this

That's right, it hurt, you know
You made me hate love
That's right, you made me

If I can not be myself
Put me on your dusty shelf
Hang me on your righteous Cross
Burn the crucified!
Crucified
Crucified
That's right, it bled, you know
You made me hate love
So, you made me

You still tell me I'm not sane
Twistеd scab, you wanna' play?
Now you've told me evеrything
I listened to every word you'd say

Now tell me what I'm suppose to know
Because I know you will not know
You tell me who I'm s'pose to be
'Cause that's why right now, I'll just say!

This time you better be
That's right, it hurt, you know
You made me hate love
That's right, you made me
You made me!
You made me!
You made me!
That's right