Between me and you, I don't like what I do. I shouldn't take it to heart, Cause that's all I'm used to. I've spent hundreds of hours on coffee and chords, Inside of my dorm, Recording my words, So I could be told, This whining is getting old. This is a battle of pride and progress, Cause I love what I do regardless. They might be right But don't let their words change your life. Sure it's the truth, But it hurts all the same, I have growm out of t-shirts I thought fit you too, Now my pictures have put me to shame. Cause, now I see someone I don't recognize, From poses he made to the lust in his eyes, I couldn't take his advice, if I tried. (Cause he's dead inside) This is a battle of pride and progress, Cause I love what I do regardless. They might be right, But don't let their words change your life. Don't go living for someone else, Cause you'll never be happy with yourself, Unless you feel the best when you feel empty. This is a battle of pride and progress. Cause I love what I do regardless. They might be right, they might be right, But don't let their words, Change your life.