I don't know what to say at this point, what to do, I'm so conflicted Distant at this point my eyes and soul aren't very different You don't get to critize me if you can't even let me in Yet you talk about your future as if living's a sin You're probably more organized than me so, explain as best you can If you've got time to spare then I'll let you understand I mean for someone I consider a friend who gives a **** I'm willing to talk if you stop heeding each command