You need my words and here I am
Trying to prove something that I can’t
Understanding the paradox of insanity
Unable to succumb to virtuality
Soldering on but, cannot understand the rush of my reality
This is now something else for you
Cause I’m pretty sure you can’t see my view
And in these lyrics that I write to you
I hope you somehow find a meaning or a clue
I’m not here to stick like a rodent
I’m here to stay for you like I’m important
But since everyone knows that this is how I deliver my shit out
Here are my words in an organized way down.
For the things that I wear and for the heart that’s weary,
I feel nothing now when people use me.
That’s the way it’s gonna be,
I’m ready to be a wannabe.
So here are my words that purely say I couldn’t breathe.
And here are the facts that say I’m not ‘the’
As for the circumstances that arise in me,
I’m sorry my oceans are too far out to be controlled by a she.