Crush them into the ground to make yourself look tallnTought little seeds grow from cesspit scornnTalking about all the outfits you've never wornn(in Your dream)nCut down to size you're pretty low on the wallnnSpite insufferablenYou pull my bones through my skinnDon't let it innBitterness by discipline.nnjust 'coz you gave up it doesn't mean I willnThe flame we hold inside means we can climb until we implodenYou're scared of dying all on you ownn(on your own)nWhere ever you stand you'll never reach my controlnnDon't try to turn menNow I see clearly.