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 don't 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 can't 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