Keep me underneath

For you might wish to play it safe

I'm sure you'll be my full-protected friend

If that's the word for this

Colliding on what I demand

Entrenched in your subtle dumb words fence 


Make some room in here

All I need is oxygens

To purify my lungs from what is next

From those wounds on your fist

That no one tried to understand

Assuming it wouldn't matter in the end


But I just seem to realize your intention 

To harm me where you know

My potential lies

Calling out to have some more


Make some room in here

For such a case of consciousnessss

You're really sure you feel like helping me

If that's the word for this

Gotta quit to understand

And tell you it all matters in the end…


And I just seem to realize your intention…