You're afraid to express yourself in different ways than what you’ve been taught is right. That’s why you’re always quoting someone else when you try to make up your mind. I don’t care where you went to school or what you think you know.
You don’t know what’s right. You don’t know what’s wrong.
All you know is what they’ve told you all along.
You’re a square. You have nothing up there.
I don’t care if you get hurt out there.
Somethings's gotta give. Your bubble is closing in.
Life will smack you in the face, my patience wearing thin.
The foundation is wearing down on your perfect house and the box with which you base your life, the bottoms falling out.
I have no doubt that you have no clue what life is about.
Your regular intake of everything they say has made you lazy waiting for the next thing that they throw your way. Your whole insight is on loan and you’re not leaving home. You’re a tourist of this life with no vision of your own.