It's exhausting simply existing With people unable to be. On the off-beat Is where i find my peace In between breath Living alongside death Work in progress No sense in rushing It's a process Oh, oh Legerdemain No, no One-word refrain Maltodextrin Oil of turpentine Got defensive over Somethin' never mine A phonetic checklist A shallow alibi Bland and ambiguous Disguised insincere design Got nothing to say and So many ways to say it Been trying to see The commonality Between you and me But all i could find with These widened eyes Is i wanna die Oh, oh Legerdemain No, no One-word refrain