Just when it reaches that imaginary threshold of good, It's overcooked.
shrug
We don't want interruption to our sleeping thoughts, We just want a good night.
shrug
Eyes like flaws, eyes are the mothers of our young hearts, They search for flaws, For reasons why they raised their kids better, So they can smile to their neighbor and say the most superficial compliment.
shrug
So eyes just want to read a few words, To convince the hearts they're leading that that's just what life offers.
shrug
Because when they train them, that they shouldn't trespass around a wider scale, They will hate every masterpiece with a passion, Sidestep it, And pat mediocrity on the back.
shrug
Eyes like it simple, ... Oh but they don't, They are the best of liars, When it comes to shrugging.