पैरामोर

Can't make my own decisions
Or make any with precision
Well maybe आप should tie me up
So I don't go where आप don't want me

You say that I been changing
that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat

You don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time आप point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off
Next time आप point a finger
I'll point आप to the mirror

If God's the game that you're playing
Well we must get और acquainted
Because it has to be so lonely
To be the only one who's holy

It's just my humble opinion...