Why is this such a struggle? To look the other way I told you to forget my name Why can't I do the same? Can't seem to slow my brain Always a reason, an excuse to make You don't get it You see what you see You and me Enemies Twist my words, I take the bait Still obsessed with feeling pain Every situation's making it worse Swallow the dirt, taste the earth A bed of thorns I call home A problem A means to cope, fuck