I think too much and feel too little;
In this mind of mine,
I belittle me.
There's so much you don't hear,
So much you don't see.
They tell me to be me,
But what does that even mean?
Some say that I'm a mean man
Made for multiple manifold;
But I ain't gonna fold,
I ain't gonna give up.
Dec 3, 2019
Dec 3, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
I think too much and feel too little;
In this mind of mine,
I belittle me.
There's so much you don't hear,
So much you don't see.
They tell me to be me,
But what does that even mean?
Some say that I'm a mean man
Made for multiple manifold;
But I ain't gonna fold,
I ain't gonna give up.
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