everything i know? that's the gift im
giving here and all around will know
of something wiser. everything i say?
i'm just shy of telling you and all
around will feel just that much richer
how long til you cover all these bets you make? you were
fine til you realized yours can bend a river straight and
mine is ordinary yes i am.
everything you hear? its because im
letting you and that should let you know
youre that much weaker. everything you
see? its because i'm letting you and
that should let you know you're that much
poorer
how long til you hold me down is suffocate? mine is
less than nothing to you since yours is filled with words
of weight.
the never time, the give it up? you're gonna wish it
all away. the you know best, the nothing worse? you're
gonna miss it all.
your deeper mind is not a match for one little look
in this eye.
your heavy words are nothing to the sincerity in
this reply.
and you will know
and you will hurt
and you'll know why
how long til your open eyes will clear the slate? its a
fine time to realize.
you can't bend - but i can't break.
and mine is ordinary yes i...
...if we make it to next time, you can carry me all the way.