"I Hate You 'Cause You're Beautiful"

i'm letting the music carry me away
in the way that i hope to find a better day
that's right

i'm gone in the grace of bleeding my disgrace
from the time and the place i'm trying to erase
from mind

it seems that i have a complicated case
with the fear of the bleak i wear upon my face
i've tried

it's hard to beleive this copulous affair
is a state of animosity for me to bear
in stride

i'm fighting through the stares stampeding through the glares
of the palms of all the hands parading in their chairs
on fire

the matter of my mind is weighted down by lead
in the blood that i entrust to flow inside my head
despite

the everlasting culminary kind of contradictions
reconsiling predecations in terms of their elations
i find

the measure of the meaning demeaning my expression
stipulating lamentation in the wane of my impression
of you

i'll find in time
this feeling will pass
for now i'll learn
to walk upon the glass