Curse

I thought that we were one

From all the nodding heads and how we sing along

But there are still the ones that got the scene all wrong

Yeah you dance real hard and we all know your names

For those that come and go

I will still remain

One hand outstretched waiting for return

We're so diverse so much more to learn

A fellowship not just a place to dance

We'll make this work lets take a stand

This scene's diseased you're living proof

You act as if you're a one man crew

You've paid your dues

We need your help

This all begins and ends with you

All those things you do

What's been done to you

My hands are rinsed clean

You don't own this scene

Why do you lean

Stand on your own

Just be yourself and don't let anyone tell you how to grow

You can't fake through this and pretend to love a god that you don't know

We can't make this work if you're standing by yourself all alone

This is not the place to make rules for a scene that you don't own.