That drippiness Insecurity That filthiness That cause of Maturity Innocence The want of True purity That confidence That stride And drive for Obscurity Who here Wants to be here Wants to live here Wants to know here now Who here wants to leave here Wants to love here Wants to grow here now It's never been a dream For me to understand myself My self life Painting my face I'm fainting in place I trace erasing Corners of my brain There's a Taste but it's Wasteful I love you but It's painful You and I It'll tear us apart Cuz our art Can't seem to make Are really Something Extraordinary Cuz I'm far too busy bodied You and I And I only want to take I want to take you Can't pretend To comprehend Ordinary