Blindside

You are the reason you are the reason

Tell me what I gotta do to get you to see

That nothing's ever really new to me

You ruin things when you don't pursue your dreams

And try to write about it like it was a eulogy

And try to hide behind the fact that it ain't cool to be

A product of the environment that's true to believe

And always need what you want but never want what you need

And always disregard the topic which is you and me

Not trying to hold you back from your high