I can't live harshly Part of change is that turntable Such poker And to be considered odd for crying You watch lightning unfurl In the rain Stay true to your heartbeat You would do more if you were able There's so much to be found Of our innocence We craft lies that we've got to wear 'Cause what else are we A part of someone else's fable And a tower of words is to much to pronounce It took a while for me to say so I can't live harshly It's because I am not able To be marching around Where only I can go With a cross That is not mine To compare