Song Description

The singer is trying to get closer to the object of the song but is being blocked

Lyrics

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I feel like yelling at the top of my lungs
Put another hole in the wall today
The weight on my shoulders is more than a ton
Masked by the facts that go on a driver?s license
It doesn?t happen all at once,
It just takes some patience
Patience that I don?t have
I?m touching your world but I can?t feel it
I?m eating its fruit be I can?t taste it
I?m listening for its wind but I can?t hear it now
I?m trying to communicate but it speaks in tongues
I wish I had a face of my own instead of this disguise
Details you mention suggest a thorn in my side
Shaking the very foundation of privilege and of your love
Cut me with your scissors and glue me to your favorite page
I?m comfortable on thin ice
A taste of your own device
Put me out on center stage and glue me to your favorite page
I?m touching your world but I can?t feel it through my gloves
Put another hole in my head
The weight of this world is more than I can hold