So confusing, in this urban side,
intimidating my inner kinds,
my outer ones are frozen to death,
in this path filled with flowing traffic,
in such a sick way.

The way we know nothing about those,
only together or unless we're face to face,
with us, with them,
you know nothing,
but you amaze with such wisdom,
my hair is growing,
my life is going,
and I think I was clever before I knew stuff,
I thought I could do more before I knew you.