Just to get things straight, here are all my thoughts: 

Everything is happening too fast right now. 

Too caught up in a war, 

The father, son, and unholy ghost. 

Sometimes I think there's three of me, 

But who am I the most? 



So I guess pretend to fit in, 

But it always just leaves me empty. 

So I'm doing my best, my best. 

My best just to be me. 



So I guess pretend to fit in, 

But it always just leaves me empty. 

So I'm doing my best, my best. 

My best just to be me. 



Suddenly things aren't so magical, 

There's no logic left in trying anymore. 

Makes me wonder what I'd do it for. 



Stubbornness is something I've never lacked, 

Never been the kind of person to back down. 

But I know, it's easy to do sometimes. 



Suddenly things aren't so magical, 

I can't see any kind of logic here 



Putting forth any more effort, 

How much harder could I try to get through? 



Stubbornness is something I've never lacked, 

Never been the kind of person to back down. 

But I know, I know, it's easy to do sometimes. 



So I guess pretend to fit in. 

But it always just leaves me empty 

So I'm doing my best, my best. 

My best just to be me. 



So I guess pretend to fit in. 

But it always just leaves me empty 

So I'm doing my best, my best. 

My best just to be me