Anything that you say, what’s true, what is real what is fake. All of our hero’s are dead or exiled in a different fucking land. Brace yourself, don’t stand by windows, this is society looking in at me and you. How does it look, take a picture, how anxiety works, unwanted attention. The thing is that most of this is true. Everything that I believe, togetherness and unity, love and compassion is needed to fight the hate. Love always wins over hate. All things this better than a fool, spread yourself you’re nothing but a tool. Time to ask yourself, are you kidding or you really don’t. Framing to blame away from your fears, all the things that add up represent the anxiety of being a fuck up, man. Brace yourself don’t stand by windows, this is society looking in at me and you. How does it look, take a picture, this is anxieties dirty little secret. Fanning the flames, Fight-fight for yourself, everything that I believe togetherness and unity, love and compassion needed to fight the hate. Love is needed to fight the hate. All things I’m better than a fool surprised myself I’m no ones tool. Time you ask yourself are things getting overly done. Planning to run away from your fears, all the things that add up represent the idea of being a fuck up, man. Why cant you save yourself representing enough that you cant represent anymore. This time, this side, its bye bye. Fin-esse fight-fight for yourself. Everything that I believe – togetherness and unity – love and compassion is needed to fight the hate, love always wins. All things better than you, all things I’m no ones tool. Fine, you ask yourself don’t be bratty, you really don’t. Lights out(X5)