Yeah I'm on the verge of something good It's been up my sleeve this whole time, waiting Yeah I'm not the condescending type, I'm just a boy turned man completely overnight Now I I can't relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No I can't relate, I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in Yeah You might take a second look It's just a game we play And we all hesitate Yeah My Outlook isn't good But at least I can say I wake up happy Every day Every day I can't relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No, I can't relay , I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in No This is the bad translation of dictionarys I keep in my head, I live my life in cycles and rough sketches that I keep hidden and locked away I can't relate to your constant static Your lack of remorse is cause for panic No, I can't relay , I never did The worst thing was when I let you in I let you in