Why Don't You Want to Kill Me

I can't be easy
like chasing the breeze
and it tediously eats at your soul
'cause what makes me happy
doesn't make you happy
and it seethes and it grows

And I get suspicious
when I can't see the reasons
without the obvious
I'm ill at ease
Is it some kind of sickness
or something more religious
Why don't you want to kill me

A chemical induced youth
and the flowers it brings
created the masks that I'd need
But it's beyond reason
to hold me to a fiction
and far beyond reason
to expect you to cede

And it makes me uneasy
when I can't see it clearly
like how the light bends
through ripples of a stream
Where are the arrows or
spiritual visions
Why don't you want to kill me

And I get suspicious
when I can't see the reasons
without the obvious
I'm ill at ease
Is it some kind of sickness
or something more religious
Why don't you want to kill me

And it makes me uneasy
when I can't see it clearly
like how the light bends
through ripples of a stream
Where are the arrows or
spiritual visions
Why don't you want to kill me



Credits
Writer(s): Dualta Barrett
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