When you try too hard   To find meaning in what you see   You forget the origin of the landscape   So carefully laid out at your feet      Is it hard for you to understand?   Does it bother you that I don't fucking care?      I'm not here for you to read me   Like an open book, so don't fucking ask   I'm just thinking, thinking 'loud   Bringing words to tongue and moving fast      All this shit you take for granted   Leads to nothing, makes no sense   Instead of waiting for being told   Maybe you should tell yourself?      You're a slow learner   You'll never last   In a world so cold   You're supposed to make it fast      Disappointed, yes but this is hardly news   You're disadvantaged from the start   There's no denying it and you are through   I hate people telling me what to do, fuck you