Divisions

i scream, a cord and a mic, crucial extensions of myself
Swings and motions, carried through, to portray my emotion
from my heart, through my lungs, up my neck and out my mouth
are the things that i truly seem to give a shit about
but then i realize nobody even cares
in one ear and out the other, X2
All the fucking kids
oh they don't even know
what it means that they're chanting about
i remember the day
when i first felt proud
more than words
more than scribbles etched in my mind
well Andy, I hope you were right
Do think they're listening?
To what we're about
im young and im pissed off
and i feel that i've got shit to say



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Lamb
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