The Chosen One
I can't remember anything at all
I've been turning it all around
I am living in a world that feels like a dream, and my dreams are like a world to me.
I can't put my life together, keep tossing it around, like lettuce in a salad bowl.
My mind keeps on running in circles, running over itself and tripping and losing itself.
I'm sorry, so sorry
Is this what I have become?
I am ashamed of things I've done, lies I've told, sins and tragedies I could've prevented.
I keep telling myself it'll be alright, but it's like talking to a stranger.
What am I now?
Who am I now?
Wish I may, wish I might, be someone else tonight
Sometimes I wish I was never born at all
What it would be like to let someone else take over, to be in someone else's shoes.
To just get rid of the troubles, it would be nice to disappear, if just for a while.
Become completely invisible.
What would it be like if I wasn't here?
Maybe life would be easier for others, I'm just hindering them.
And I'll try to save the world 'cause in the end I know
I'm the Chosen One
I'll try to help others, try to live to their expectations, although I don't want to, they don't want me to, I have no choice.
I have to.
They chose me.
It's what I'm here to do.
I can't remember who I used to be
Something's turning me upside-down
What was life like back then; carefree, lonely, angry; it won't change a thing.
Someone came and reset me, changing my life with their finger.
That person back then, he isn't me.
I don't know him.
I never did.
I can't tell which way is up, going backwards, can't hold onto the ground.
I'm flying, I'm falling, I'm like a moth to a candle; never knowing what will happen, victim of Fate.
You hate me, I love you
But I can't change the things I've done
I'm the Chosen One
No matter how I try, what I do, you reject me.
No matter what tears I shed, blood I bleed, dreams I break.
I'll never fit in, my past stains me, blood on my hands.
No matter what, I shall always be what I am.
Wish I may, wish I might, be someone else tonight
Sometimes I wish I was never born at all
To live this life is to curse me.
Death would be the easier path.
Do I have any other purpose than what you hand me?
And I'll try to save the world, cause in the end I know
I'm the Chosen One
No matter what, I live this life.
I must conquer it to enjoy it.
I cannot let it pass me by, without so much as a handshake.
I have to do what I am here to do.
I'm the Chosen One