I am not a saint
no sacrifice can make me holy
and I cannot live for you
I've given this thought and climbed off this cross
because that's the way I think it should be
unveiling my flaws and excepting my wrongs
what do you expect from me
Well here I stand before you
not hiding anything
Chorus
Living my life the way that I feel is right
but you always seem to look down on me
now I'm giving in and embracing my sins
what do you want from me
Well here I stand before you
my heart upon my sleeve
but . . .
Chorus
Nothing I do seems good enough for you
and I can't let you do this to me
well I've held my tongue
but push has come to a shove you are to
hard to please
Well here I stand before you
please tell me what you think of me
that. . .
Chorus
You cannot make me
I will not let you
I don't believe