it's not that i'm filled with doubt
but there's stuff that weirds me out
just a bit still

people ask me all the time
"do you really think it's right?"
but i can't say no

let's go to the echo room
don't say what i can't consume
i won't feed this thing to bloom

talking, talking what's the use?
i'm just so hard to amuse

you're wasting your breath
as i am wasting mine
but your neglect is so refined