Sadly lacking with disdain
they call you by your middle name,
Underneath those clothes

you're still the same,
A feat of which you're proud to blame,
See mercy isn't like a stain

try clean it and you'll try in vain,
Reminded daily by their deed
about what you lost and what you need.


Cause I've been taught don't say a lot
even count to three,

Bet each number feels like steal
weighs so heavy you could kneel.


Sadly lacking, with disdain they call you by your middle name,
Underneath those clothes you're still the same,
A feat of which you're proud to blame.


Cause I've been taught don't say a lot
even count to three,

Bet each number feels like steal
weighs so heavy you could kneel.


You spin when the light hits your corner,
As branches fall on me
I've been watching daily.