Petrified To Be God-Like

I fight my demons everyday They come and go they up and flow Like the ocean You think you know me and you know me But you dont know How scared I am So I like to make excuses, and I like to blame everyone else And I like to point my finger at you Rather then change myself It's just eachday goes by so fast I cant seem to grasp them And I tend to run away from my reflection You see I am, so petrified, to be god-like So I like to make excuses And I like to blame everyone else And I like to point my finger at you, rather then change myself Ha-ah, ha-ah... So I like to make excuses And I like to blame everyone else And I like to point my finger at you Rather then change myself So I like to make excuses And I like to blame everyone else And I like to point my finger at you Rather then change myself So I like to make excuses And I like to blame everyone else And I like to point my finger at you