looking at it from this side hurts. looking at it from this side burns.
and all the sides connect. and they intersect.
hand on chin. scratching head. living your life as the middle man.
stuck in between left and right. up and down. walk away or fight?

looking at it from this side hurts. looking at it from this side burns.
and all the sides connect. and they intersect.
hand on chin. scratching head. living your life as the middle man.
"be like me." "don't do that." "i can't beleive you man..."

and i always look around. take it in. and i always look around. and understand.

run in circles yelling nothings. always trying to prove something. and it's ugly.

but i always see the beauty in everything. and truthfully, it's burning my retinas right on through.