Monday, 10 February 2014

"It's Called Understanding"


I can tell,
What you’re thinking.
I know you can lie,
Without blinking.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your own bed.

I know,
What you see.
When you turn and look,
At me.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your own bed.

Please just stop,
Labelling the “goth”
Cause really we’re all in,
The big school broth.

I can get,
Inside your head.
I can see all the things you think,
Reflecting to yourself in your bed.

I can see,
You’re reprimanding.
You seem confused but what I’m doing
Is called understanding…

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