Taking Back Sunday

So now I am owed this
One self indulgent tirade
A hollow attempt to
To sell my point of view
Yeah, I know what's rotting
Beneath your best intentions
At the heart of your convictions
Sits a broken man that needs to understand
I am owed this now
I am owed this now
I am owed this now
This is all I ever asked from you
The only thing you couldn't do
Tell me the whole truth
You don't know yourself
How could I know you?
I will not be moved
Until you tell me the whole truth
I know you mean well
With your ancient code of ethics
Lead by example
Can you imagine Christ hitting a child?
You live in a shelter
Built from your own truth
There's so many things
You don't want me, you don't want me to know
I am owed this now
I am owed this now
I am owed this now