everyday is blending into the next,
i loose my shit by simply reading your text,
on your facebook masquerade,
you're always first, i'm always late,
i'm so depressed to be the one to complain,
i only ever steady down when it rains,
when everything you touch is turning to gold,
you fear the young, i fear the old
claiming my right on some things,
claiming my right on somewhere,
claiming my right on somehow,
claiming my right on someone,
claiming my right on the old