Try so hard to make it a significance
But nothing ever gets past your crude ignorance
You don't understand what your affection can do
All you do is see through what we try to pursue
You're so worked up on feeding the predictable flame
Forgetting about the unknown names that could have became
You see what we made and disregard every bit
You take it for granted. You don't give a shit
You once said that you're here for encouragement
But when will it actually show its intent?
How to end your lethargic personality
Dependent melodies? Unoriginality
How can it be possible to get to the top
You only watch as we work for you nonstop
You look at it as if it's only a pointless game
Where will you be? When we're the burning flame?