You were right I was battling you, trying to prove myself I tried to bury you with guilt; I wanted to prove you wrong I've got nothing better to do than pay too much attention to you It's sad, but it's not your fault Self-righteous and rude I guess I lost that cool Tapping 'til I drive you insane I'm self-righteous, but never right So laid back, but so uptight Destroying your patience to tolerate me With all the negative spirit I bring Right, I was obsessed to bring you down Watching your every move Playing a little-boy game Always with something to prove Waiting to cut you down, making it hard to live With only one thing to do Cut me first, make it easy Now you will be free Now that nothing depends on me Tapping 'til I drive you insane Now you will be free With no sick people tugging on your sleeve Your big head has that "more room to grow" A glory I will never know A glory I will never know