Storylines

Will I give myself away again?
You've got your tools in hand, ready to alter me
You saw the phrase before you felt my skin
Ready to cut them thin, ready to alter what you see
So I wake up
Try to fix myself again
I make up a thousand stories to fit your plan
But I won't be shrunk to your size
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
So go ahead and feed me with lies
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
I lost myself in what I thought you'd see
Every dream
Every taste of what I thought that I believe
You found a sick thrill in controlling me
Thought you could alter me
Thought you could alter what you'd see
So I wake up
Try to fix myself again
I make up a thousand stories, but
I won't be shrunk to your size
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
So go ahead and feed me with lies
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
I'll write my own, I'll write my own
I'll write my own, I'll write my own
I'll write my own, I'll write my own
I won't be shrunk to your size
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
So go ahead and feed me with lies
I see the truth a thousand times
I won't believe all your storylines
Your storylines of me
All your storylines, your storylines of me