Syntax Slam

(check, yeah)

Our lives are different from each other,

we fight and argue all the time We have some things in

common but you walk a different line You got the brown hair,

I got the blonde hair,

staring at the split

I wish we switched lives,

sometimes I feel like this is it

You have the perfect life,

I have the worst and that's the truth

Trying to find some common ground inside this broken youth

Bullied, furry,

loser, ugly, yeah they

say it all No one cares,

you have no say,

standing ten feet tall Sometimes I thought you hated me,

but now I know you care

I wish that you would see what I see,

standing right there

It's like misery

I wish that you would tell me,

wish you'd open up and speak Wish you would see what I

see when the outlook is bleak You got the brown hair,

I got the blonde,

the mirror doesn't lie I've been bullied,

you've been tortured, but we're getting by I wanna switch up

the dynamic, rewrite all the pages Finding

our way

out of these cold and

lonely cages

You matter to me,

I matter to

you

It's like a love life,

but we're not in love,

it's true We've been pitied,

we've been hurt, we've

been

burned But through the ash there is a lesson that we learned

Your brown eyes, my green eyes,

looking at the sky

(making

me cry) Our lives

are

different, yeah we argue and we fight But

we got things in common as we step into the

light I'm

right, you are wrong,

but the static fades away

I don't

hate

you, that is all I have to say

(I don't hate you)