This is a march of warnThe last chance to settle the scorenThe battle lines well definednA fight that we both fought beforenn What do you want from me?nYou couldn't give me what I neednI said this a thousand times beforenNow watch me walk out the doornn I'll never be the person you want me to benWhat do you want from me?nWhat do you need from me?nI'll never see the reason that you always seem to seenWhat do you need from me?nnI'll never be the person you want me to benWhat do you want from me?nWhat do you need from me?nI'll never be the person you want me to benn This is the march of warnA fight that we fought beforenYou can't make a square peg fitnin a hole filled with solid bricknnI've made up my mindnI'm leaving this timenIt doesn't matter what you think anymorenI've already walked out the doornnI'll never be the person you want me to benWhat do you want from me?nWhat do you need from me?nI'll never see the reason that you always seem to seenWhat do you need from me?nI'll never be the person you want me to benWhat do you want from me?nWhat do you need from me?nI'll never be the person you want me to be