You think you're oh so perfect with your matching yellow socks
But the earth is truly pointless if it's nothing but rocks dirt
The soul of something gives it worth
You think you're so damn pretty and that everyone should stare
But what do you know of love beyond the shelter of your perfect hair
Your soul will burn and then you'll care
Frustration
It's what you need
Frustration
Sounds like growth to me
You found yourself a home away from all that's evil
People in the middle think that money is a road to a sequel
The root of something never there
You think you're so pristine and that I should care.
You want me to follow you up the crystal stare.
What if my soul won't follow me there?
Frustration
It's what you need
Frustration
Sounds like growth to me
What if all this running is really slowing me down?
What if I'mm worth more than the money for a space under ground?
The Soul of me, it screams to be found
Frustration
It's what you need
Frustration
Sounds like growth to me
Emancipation
It's just a step outside
Your situation
Feeds you death from inside