Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it The number one question is how could you ignore it And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless lost under the surface Don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of
(When this began) I had nothing to say And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I let it all out to find/ That I?m not
There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy Too many times