I feel you can't be satisfied
Gratified
At the time, an untried landslide
Hit me harder and lower
Burning hotter and slower
And the reasons that you think I'm gonna lose
Are driving me to win
I'll say it again
I've got everything on my shoulders
And I'm gonna keep getting older
So when are you gonna stop
Treating me like a child
Unreconciled
All of my accomplishments don't get acknowledgement
Of any kind at any time
So when's it my time to shine
All of your overconfident, incompetent admonishing
Hey, I'm loving the irony in this
Aw, shit
I've got everything on my shoulders
And I'm gonna keep getting older
So when are you gonna stop
Treating me like a child
Unreconciled