[Verse 1: Brent Smith]
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to, no place to call home

[Chorus: Shaun Morgan]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Verse 2: Shaun Morgan]
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find, and yet I find, repeating in my head
If I can't be my own, I'd rather be dead

[Chorus: Shaun Morgan]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Guitar Solo]