My heart is anchored to a point of view:
I don't think it's necessary to display a set of novelties
To augment expression
I have a lot to say but I'd rather listen to you
It's just that it's so... oh, hard to understand with all this silence between us
Could we parse it out?
Could we talk it out?
Could we speak clearly?
I wanna know what this is really all about
Because I know what I'm doing here
I came to this place to get dirty ripping up your carpet
Not to be sick around your empty drama
As a fill-in for what's not going on
But I might as well make an appearance count
Could we parse it out?
Could we talk it out?
Could we speak freely?
It always seems that it's too late to say what's on my mind
But whatever it is, it won't have an impact
Because you think you're so"cool"
