One hundred million times I said it to you   There's nothing else I will do for you   How many times do you have to hear from me   There's nothing you can do to keep me here   All violations and degradations   All confrontations are decimating      I feel so sick inside, I feel so undermined   You hold me to the edge of a knife   You make me suffer inside      Your tone of voice seems amplified   You think I'll succumb to all of your lies   One hundred million times I tasted deceit   And no one cares but for one other release   Not one insight of me, not one can make you see   Not one can make you bleed, not hundred silence you   Carry on the lean machine, carry on your lean machine   I carry on with my big dream   Like the stowaway no one's seen      I feel so undermined, I feel so sick inside   And I am misunderstood for times   No one seems to realize      That I'll get what I want and I got what I wanted to do   And I get what I want to do   And I get what I want them to do      No one destroys my dream   No one will destroy my dream