This world, will leave me behind.
It waits for nobody.

The moments I used to define myself feel like a vague vision.
I'm turning into you, just to hide from me.
My pain has been my equilibrium,
clways to the point of concern.
My pain has been my justification, always my point of return.

What defines me?
What defines you?
I hide behind a mask from the truth.

What defines me?
What defines you?
I'm crushed by the weight of my youth.

This world, will leave me behind.
It waits for nobody.

I shift the blame and push myself further away.
I can't take a chance when the chances lead to pain.
I choose to neglect, I choose to ignore.
The further I push the further I am than before.

What defines me?
What defines you?
I've grown callused and further from the truth.

What defines me?
What defines you?
I fear the passing of my youth.

In a moments notice I could've changed.
But I felt myself grow older with the stains.

The life I spent, I don't want it back.
I hold the power when theres no God at my back.

This world will leave me behind, it waits for nobody.