I want to feel the feelings people feel when they wake up Every morning with a purpose Followed by a morning cup Its been a mess for quite some time Keep it quiet; kept it in line Hoping one day I'll find some relief from a headache I can't seem to shake from me Is it true things are exactly what you want And there's no bruise behind an emotional front Is it proof things are exactly the way you want So tell me to smile so you can pretend that I'm happy in your own mind Go out on any limb for the sake of soldering your own lies That I'm wrong And I'm blind But you're strong Purely refined Well I'm not buying it There are things that are so easily missed Tell me what could be the risk of ignorance in all of your bliss Name me; disdain It still hurts all the same No one is to blame Seeing all but the frame