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
