I'm reverting back to fourteen
You can't stop me
F*ck all of y'all
You refuse to see what I see
You can have your thoughts
But this isn't your song
It's ok to be wrong
I just think you're wrong
You're still wrong
I am a rock
I am an island
I am a bunker
I'm a fortress
I am a rock
I am stone-faced in the whole charade
The branches twisting in the rain
And you
I've held it in so long
My mind it makes me sick
It'll stay right here until these vessels quit
Pumping jealousy into my coated arteries
My own distrust will kill me
And I want it