Optimism Is Not That Good

I think you are so incomplete For the times we meet Everytime I look around you act so safe and sound You try to get along in haste You think I am so incomplete But I'm a bit more Real Thank you again I think I'm okay You know what's wrong I'm bleeding Say something back I'm not carried away I'm enjoying my own weight Thank you again I think I'm okay You know what's wrong I'm bleeding Say something back I'm not carried away It helps me breathe I said so I feel you are so incomplete Just concede that to me Is it truly that fun To fake what you see (Whooa) You feel I am so incomplete But I'm a bit more Real Thank you again I think I'm okay You know what's wrong I'm bleeding Say something back I'm not carried away I'm enjoying my own weight Thank you again I think I'm okay You know what's wrong I'm bleeding Say something back I'm not carried away It helps me breathe Your questions push me to the corners I feel so tired and I can't adore this Your questions push me to the corners I feel so tired and I can't adore this Activism, your Funky rhythms 'cause Optimism is not that good Is not that good Is not that