Begging and pleading won’t make a difference, ugh I get it now
A flower doomed to just be stomped on

I’m sure I’ll never forget the sound of your voice
Long scattered in the winds

Good luck trying to see the future in that dim old crystal of yours, no way it’s happening
Begging and pleading won’t make a difference, ugh I get it now
A flower doomed to just be stomped on
I see you watching and doing nothing, stoking the fires of conflict, turning a blind eye
I’m watching you

Rest easy though, everyone’s doing the same thing, even we and you

Not even a single one of our emotions
Are something that can hold their attention
I’ll never be able to be like you
Even if I do happen to turn into you, it wouldn’t be on purpose

From turmoil to comprehension, all of it, every last bit, is just an inane charade
If you get what I’m saying then-
Instead of letting me spend my days just crushed by my own cowardice and mind run amok
-Put an end to this

I had pleaded impassioned, so what did you think?
T’was a conglomeration of meaningless shit
I see you watching and doing nothing, stoking the fires of conflict, turning a blind eye
I’m well aware of you
Love and hate, tides turning, the gray zone
It’s all going crazy
Hideous ain’t it? I’m not gonna deny it
Onlookers, partners in crime, you who are turning a blind eye
I repeat, we’re all equals

Rest easy though
Till the day we’re all put at our ends, will we all keep doing the same things
Even we and you