Lyrics:

You think you've got me all figured out
You make me feel like I should be ashamed of myself
I'd rather die than change the way I look at life
I'd rather die than change the way I look at life

And God, I hope that you weren't a waste of my time

Should I have to accept the pain of your past
Wven though it's not the way that I might act
But can't you see if I admit that I was wrong
Well I'm afraid it'll go on and on and on
And on

And God, I hope that you weren't a waste of my time