You're never gonna be content if you dont try,
try to see outside your line.
There you go, you did it again!
You act as if there's a blinder on your eyes.
Should I apologize if what I say burns your ears and stains your eyes?!
Oh, did I crack your shell?
When it falls away, you'll see we exist as well!
Like a bottle with the cork stuck,
your true ingredients trapped inside.
Through the cloudy glass we catch a glimpse of you,
I guess the hard shell represents your pride.
Oh, if only it could be different

I'm not an ungrateful child. I just miss the days my hse felt like a home. I'm confused, i admit. i cannot comprehend u.