we're guilty of being taught whom to be
in times with little space for creativity
we'll be vulnerable, with what we don't know
we've learned nothing, leaving nothing to show
we're in our own world
at least there, they know our names
we go about all business,
as unclever as we possibly can
we're guilty of living a lie
in times with little space for goodbyes
we'll be confused, with our colliding thoughts
we've learned a fraction, of what we've sought
I'll go on
I'll be told to stop
they'll hold me back
forcing them to attack
they will try in pain
another one, in vain
we're guilty of being ourselves
in times with little space for more help
we'll be invincible, with what we know
we've learned so much, on our own
credits
from Words Are Not,
released January 1, 2007
composed, written, & performed by ehret
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