I move with the trees in the breeze, I know that time is elastic

Back then I didn't know what potential meant

And I don't want a war with you I won't afford it you get sore even when you win

And you maim when you're offense but you kill when you're on defense

Fetch the bolt cutters, I've been in here too long

I would beg to disagree but begging disagrees with me

Evil is a relay sport when the one who's burned turns to pass the torch

I've been used so many times, I've learned to use myself in kind

Nobody can replace anybody else so it would be a shame to make it a competition

I spread like strawberries, I climb like peas and beans

The bottom begins to feel like the only safe place you know

I only like the way I look when looking through your eyes