Tender Branson Is Something Terrible

I caught something and caught it quick

It rushed over me like a breeze that's startled by a jealous wind

But I wasn't worried about the who, what, why, when, where

I was feeling sick

Sick of hearing you say this world is dark and I'm a dream

But how can you be sure your truth can set me free?

Say you love it

Say you hate it

Say you'd rather let go

Of the peace you keep inside

It's your pride that you can't hide

I have found a better man will take his pills while alone

If you need people here to see you

It's just attention, not an issue

You,

Say that only light can make me pure

Are you sure?

I,

Have let the shadows lead me to a cure

I am sure

Pack your words up, put your feelings to bed

You're out of line you got yourself here again

And you...you say I'm through

But c'mon son you're just as fucked as me too

I'm not what you are, I'm not what you are

I cross anger with a passive sense of charm

I'm not what you are, I'm not what you are

You have never faced your thoughts in fear of harm