Seeing everything come together feels as if you found a four-leaf clover, really taking
In all you could see could be a major sin, don't fill it in, nothing can produce a great
Sound so you don't need to say it out loud, you'll always know what's true because you
Are you, I am truth, I'm not you, and you are not me, there's nothing to see clearly
No one can be taken seriously and if they were, no one will acknowledge their point
Of view as if it didn't matter to you, I heard about your crush and it's 100% right, why
Would I ever lie
Believe it all because it came from your best friend, you'll tell them everything until
The end, doing the best you can, like it'll decide the final plans like you do you, man, everything
Has driven you this far to believe that you did this all for nothing,
You have to lean into
It and make this all fit, girl, I'll tell you what to believe, just follow along with
Me, you'll forever see the world differently, and it'll last for all eternity
Taking this all, into accountability. Falling down, endlessly. Seeing all, these entities. Acknowledging. All this Empathy.