the anxieties divide in three
the turbulance devours me
and its slow
clutching times when i felt free
and clawing for stability
they dont know
so pile it on little quicker please
make my skin a little thicker please
oh i'll grow
just nod your head like you agree
and like you understand it perfectly
friend or fo?
no matter how much things change
everything still stays the same
intensities wax and wane
and everything still stays the same