I've got a problem with the way you see
Your eyes always trying to take something from me
I've got a problem with the way you hear
Only listen to the bad news, the bottom of the pier
But for now I'm not invisible
Sometimes I wish I was
Your stare, the way you glare
You're big and demanding but you best beware
I've got a problem with the way you think
For a second you let the flow for you would rather sink
I've got a problem with the way you act
When your mouth speaks opinion
Opinion with fact
And if I don't make any sense to you
Well I never really wanted to
Through fiction fed, feelings misconstrued
At least I know my aim is true
I learned to crawl, to stand, to fall
I even learned to scale the fucking walls
I learned to scream, to swim upstream
To subsist on optimism and deceit
Ice will melt, seas will rise
Iron will rust, fire will fall down from the skies
Hearts will break but hearts will mend
Once we've spent all that we can spend
We will turn against ourselves, we will feel fear
We are a moment, we will disappear
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