Who I've Become

Two days off a week, how generous You kill yourself for greed, now look at us A model citizen, who you'd want to be Who'd be any less, a glutton they'd be 20 days a year, you could live your life Your kids would love to see you, maybe kiss your wife But in your heart you know, you're living wrong An affair with God, who made this no wrong People were made for this Don't you want to live? If only my parents could see me now They'd hate who I've become I'll shoot for the stars And if I fall, I'll land in your arms Just please let me stay Oh, I swear, I'll fall apart any other way Don't look at me I'm scared of being perceived Don't look away I swear, I can't end up like him one day People were made for this Don't you want to live? If only my parents could see me now They'd hate who I've become