I see those scholars of the future in my crazed up dream they talk about you and me all the things all the me I laid here
Try to analyze what I speak Try to know what I never knew try to know more than I do making up stories about what I meant but still you've never been me and I have no time to think twice My fails and my smiles are only mine
I've been you! And I appreciate the effort -I do- But wonder only once if, before reading anything you bled at all