Oh the empathy you lack
The system built to your neck
Haunts you up
How you feel so entitled to everything around you
But it's so funny
To see full on hypocrisy
I see the work in progress
But there's so much to unlearn
Until then I don't know
What to say to you
Oh it's alright
Don't you worry about a thing
Adjusting ourselves to your ego
Oh don't worry about a thing
How do you clocked and just lost
Oh all the preconceived notions
Oh just
Don't worry about a thing
Just don't
Worry about a thing
'Till then I
Don't know
How two act around you
Until then I
Don't know
I don't know how to react to you
You're just a work in progress
Just a work in progress
One day this and the next is just a blank page
Where you could put anything you want
Just sign your name, please