you know that you are a liar
your thoughts always comes first

inside of yourself you know
all things are getting rotten

perhaps guilt of his father
you said
you never got wrong

perhaps the world is hitting you
you said
fuck! you are the problem

the best you do
is just throw shit
is just apologize
you know it's not allright

insane soul distortions
yourself getting blurred
can't be anyone
all the time (why can't you try to be yourself?)

The world don't give a shit
stop telling me you can't (I'm tired of this)

the green is shinny like ever
(and if I don't want to be part of you?
day after day, the same and the same)