text: Nobody thinks what I think, nobody dreams when they blink
  Think things on the brink of blasphemy, Im my own shrink
  Think things are after me, Im my catastrophe
  At my kitchen sink
  You dont know what that means
  Because a kitchen sink to you is not a kitchen sink to me
  Okay, friend?
  Are you searching for purpose?
  Then write something, yeah, it might be worthless
  Then paint something, and it might be wordless
  Pointless curses, nonsense verses
  Youll see purpose start to surface
  No one else is dealing with your demons
  Meaning maybe defeating them could be the beginning of your meaning, friend
  Go away, go away
  Go away, go away
  Leave me alone, leave me alone
  Leave me alone, leave me alone
  Leave me alone
  Leave me alone
  Leave me alone
  Nobody thinks what you think, no one
  Empathy might be on the brink of extinction
  They will play a game and say they know what youre going through
  And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say they dont know you
  And neither do I, so heres a prime example of a stand-up guy who
  Hates what he believes and loves it at the same time
  Heres my brother, and his heads screwed up, but thats all right
  Time gains momentum the moment when Im living in em
  Im winning a momentary, sinning a moment passing after
  A re-beginning moments mending memories
  Pretending enemies are friends of me, sending me straight to bending me
  My bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better man
  Copy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother me
  The better the rhythm, the badder I am but I bet Ill battle with em battle
  Better I am, gambling man, better bet I am a gambling man, I am?
  Go away, go away
  Go away, go away
  Leave me alone, leave me alone
  Leave me alone, leave me alone
  Leave me alone
  Dont leave me alone
  Oh
  Oh
  Oh
  Oh
  Oh