Sorry
Yeah, so if the mind is a metropolis, how high is the wall?
And do you feed it semi-truths to make it grow big and tall?
Are you intendin' on pretendin' what you feel is the law?
I guess my question is if this is about this or much more
So are the walls to block the world out, dude, is that what they're for?
'Cause self-imposing isolation is a terrible call
Seems like this meeting's real subject is the state of the war
I'm not the adversary architect designing the fall
But I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
Well, I can't really say I'm following the thread of respect
You do not know me if you think I'd try to wound you like that
Maybe it's time to draw a line between advice and attack
But when our boundaries don't align, how could we know where we're at?
'Cause there were times where I was made to reperceive how I act
Moments that make me check bad habits and I'm thankful for that
I need to help you do the same like only close friends can
And if you're feelin' lonely, homie, know I'm here for you, man
But I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
And do you feed it semi-truths to make it grow big and tall?
Are you intendin' on pretendin' what you feel is the law?
I guess my question is if this is about this or much more
So are the walls to block the world out, dude, is that what they're for?
'Cause self-imposing isolation is a terrible call
Seems like this meeting's real subject is the state of the war
I'm not the adversary architect designing the fall
But I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
Well, I can't really say I'm following the thread of respect
You do not know me if you think I'd try to wound you like that
Maybe it's time to draw a line between advice and attack
But when our boundaries don't align, how could we know where we're at?
'Cause there were times where I was made to reperceive how I act
Moments that make me check bad habits and I'm thankful for that
I need to help you do the same like only close friends can
And if you're feelin' lonely, homie, know I'm here for you, man
But I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
I'm so sorry that I hurt you
Worst of all, you think I mean to
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
It's like you make yourself mad
To see how I might react
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