I feel the oppression every time that I think how time has changed what I am I look in the mirror I don't know who I see where is the man that I've once been sometimes I feel that the things that I love are the things I hate and sometimes I know that I'm torn up inside are the man that I am is a man that I don't know a silence isside me quiet and deep so loud that my ears almost bleed anxiety is hunting me paralyzing my mind lying on the ground I still fall sometimes I feel that the things that I love are the things I hate and sometimes I know that I'm torn up inside are the man that I am is a man that I don't know sometimes I feel that the things that I love are the things I hate and sometimes I know that I'm torn up inside are the man that I am is a man that I don't know sometimes I feel