Lyrics:
I'm not knocking your wantTo carry that homeTook it with youWhen you moved and got it brokeWe counted them all aloneFound the piecesForgot to carry a zeroDidn't add upI can't be yourApologist very longI'm surprised thatYou'd want to carry that onCount your blemishesThey're all goneYou can'tPutting them back onI can't see your responseLike they're waiting for your guard to fallSo they can see it all and you're soOccupied with what other persons areOccupied withAnd vice versaAnd you've becomeWhat you thought was dumbA fraction of the sumYeah, you have becomeYeah, you've becomeA fraction of the sumThe middle and the frontAnd now it's coming backHasn't it come too far?I was trying to help but I guessI pushed too hardAfraid it'll fall apartnow we can't even touch it