Old-Timer

Old timer
You're preachin' at me
You seem to think
That we are so damn different
But we're not
We're both stuck somewhere between life and death
Old TIMER
You won't listen to me
You're still preachin' to me
You still seem to think
That we are so damn different
But we're not
We're both stuck somewhere between right and wrong
Mhm
You don't know the difference between social identity
And the truth
You've been conditioned your whole existence
But you just haven't understood
Call me a sinner
Call me a saint
Take what you know of me
Burn it all the same
I'm here to change
With each subtlety
And I can't blame nothing
But the fear embedded deep inside of me
By society
Old timer
You're preachin' at me
You seem to think
That we are so damn different
But we're not
We're both stuck somewhere between yes and no
Old TIMER
You won't listen to me
And you're still preachin' at me
And you still seem to think
That we are so damn different
But we're not
We're both stuck somewhere between up and down
Mhm
You don't know the difference between social identity
And the truth
You've been conditioned your whole existence
But you just haven't understood
Call me a sinner
Call me a saint
Take what you know of me
Burn it all the same
I'm here to change
With each subtlety
And I can't blame nothing
But the fear embedded deep inside of me
By society