One, two, three, four

Any hint of doubt and I’ll crumble

A little bit of nothing will make me drown

Don’t you say a word or say a thing, I’ll shatter

No expectations, is what’s expected of me

Caught up in the lists and the callbacks

It makes sense

When it don’t

When it don’t

Table of contents

You’re not listening no-no, no-no

(They hit you back hard in the face

It matters until it doesn’t — it doesn’t)

Invisible

The mind on the matter

And my distorted view

I do my best just to keep a face

(And they quickly turn away

It matters until it doesn’t — it doesn’t)