So what? I'm no longer in a ride, I'm already undecided missing stuff
So what? I'm on top of all the lies, I already feel sublime and away from love
I won't change my head, when I'm older and unbent, I work slower now I'm outside of your mind...
Out of mind, beating down the war inside my head...
Shoulder bound, rushing out, circa '97
When we were running out of time...