You burden me with your questions Youd have me tell no lies Youre always asking what its all about But dont listen to my replies You say to me I dont talk enough But when I do Im a fool These times Ive spent, Ive realized Im going to shoot through And leave you
The things, you say Your purple prose just gives you away The things, you say Youre unbelievable
You burden me with your problems By telling me more than mine Im always so concerned With the way you say Youve always go to stop To think of us being one Is more than I ever know But this time, I realize Im going to shoot through And leave you
Seemingly lastless, dont mean You can ask us Pushing down the relative Bringing out your higher self Think of the fine times Pushing down the better few Instead of bringing out the clues To what the world and everything anger to Brace yourself with the grace of ease I know this world aint what it seems.