Once again here we are.
You and I, me and you.
Mono y mono, finally we at par.
Or are we?
Cause it seems to me
That maybe the two of we
been going in different directions.
Can’t you see?
With everyday, the bricks I lay,
Just rest upon my shoulders.
And from what I see and what you say,
You just ain’t one of the holders.
So fuck it!
You’re running around knocking everybody’s shit!
And once again here we are.
You and I, me and you-
But you ain’t really there
Are you?
No you’re gone, and don’t give a shit.
But don’t forget it’s my right,
And subconsciously, maybe out of spite that,
I don’t either.
Because with everyday, I’m going straight.
And I see the world advancing with me.
But you wont believe me, so full of hate.
Well checkmate,
I’m tired of playing your fucking games.
