Sometimes I hate myself for loving you
And my dreams are
Just dramatic versions of my real life
And life is short, but so am I
What does it matter anyway?
Just a small price that I pay
To feel the same way every single day
Every single day

I want to be somebody else
Sick of myself and how I feel
Don't recognize who I see in the morning
Used to be so clear
And now I'm waking up to strangers
With their shadows on my face
So quickly I remember what it felt like to be in this place
To be in this place

The day is done and he has won
again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true
Do I love you?

The day is done and he has won
again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true

Who have I become?
Who have I become?
Who have I become?

And now I'm tired
Oh so tired of this story being told
When did I wake up and
Suddenly my soul has grown so old?

You're never wrong
You're never right
It's never told in black and white

To my surprise
I realize
That I am always on the run
Always on the run

The day is done and he has won
again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true
Do I love you?

The day is done and he has won
Again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true

Who have I become?
Who have I become?
Who have I become?

It's always coming up so wrong
And I am always on the run
It's always coming up so wrong
And I am always on the run

The day is done and he has won
again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true
Do I love you?

The day is done and he has won
Again I'm running from the one
I love, but I don't know if its true

Who have I become?
Who have I become?
Who have I become?

Who have I become?
Who have I become? (Who have I become?)
Who have I become? (Who have I become?)