It all grabs a hold of me And I can't see the forest for the trees I let it build inside of me My god, my stomach's sick And I can't think Of one damn thing that I'm living for So who am I? Is my life a lie Why am I Being pulled from two sides I swear my reflection isn't me But photographs tend to disagree Still don't know who's staring back at me Oh god am I going crazy I swear I swear I just fake this I swear to god that I'm not gonna make it More pressure on my spine's gonna break it Am I telling lies, or am I losing my senses My stomach's sick And I can't think Of one damn thing that I'm living for So who am I? Is my life a lie Why am I Being pulled from two sides I can't see the forest for the trees I can't see the forest for the trees My stomach's sick And I can't think Of one damn thing that I'm living for So who am I? Is my life a lie Why am I Being pulled from two sides My stomach's sick And I can't think Of one damn thing that I'm living for So who am I? Is my life a lie Why am I Being pulled from two sides Being pulled from two sides Being pulled from two sides Being pulled from two sides