What We Become Testo

It's not became,
But what we become,
The cruel can be kind,
The true can lie,
It's not how much you love,
But how much you try.

Ashamed of being wrong,
But righteously wild,
Ashamed of wasting a lifetime. Being a child.

It's not what we became,
But what we become,
The words can be clear,
Just as much as they can be cold,
It's not all that you heard,
But all that you're told.

Ashamed of being wrong,
But righteously wild,
Ashamed of wasting a lifetime.
Being a child.

When I'm out of my mind,
I do as I please,
I won't be down on my luck,
While down on my knees.