I'll see

What if I don't want to be obvious?

Lies can catch up to you.

I think we're all kids at heart,

that's why I still laugh at unnecessary squawking 

I wonder if they'll remember that 

while they crucify me

Some people think they can weasel

their way into your mind

They're conniving, planning-

just waiting for you to plummet from heaven,

All the while under the guise of righteousness 

I don't blame them though,

 isn't that in our dna?

This is probably a statue; caring is a statue.

we presumed it possessed a pulse-

when it's only a chunk of rock.

A sailor pulled me from the waves,

but I never really wanted to stop swimming