Does anyone here agree with me
Everyone here lives in make believe
Everyone here is a Jesus freak
It's not a safe place to be
Days will come for us to face
At night we'll sleep our lives away
What you dream isn't real
With your eyes you can feel
I praise my mistakes
They push me in the right direction
Sometimes it takes a little wrong to get things right
Hurtin' you is not my intention
Northern light burns my eyes
A lonely face is my disguise
Swollen eyes begin to tear
Happiness becomes my fear
Hate is not a race--hate--ooh
I praise my mistakes
They push me in a new direction
Sometimes it takes a little wrong to get things right
Hurtin' you is not my intention
Why do we hate--it's not a race
Hate--ooh, hate is not a race, I know, I know