You might say you’re not

You might think you’re not

But how would you know

You’ve never known any different

You’ve been living this life

Yet you’re living off lives

So look alone through your eyes

You’re looking down and not around you

‘Cause it’s all silver lined and golden

All this judgement that you’re holding

Onto my thoughts you’ve muddied up

Like some contempting kind of drug

My mind’s been laced with uncut diamonds

And it’s not for want of trying

To be more than what I am

But I see it and why would I ever want to be more

You might say it’s gone

You might think I’m wrong

But how would I know

I’ve never known any different

We livе these divides

Diffеrent halves of different sides

With capital corrupted minds

So it’s no wonder I don’t get you

‘Cause it’s all silver lined and golden

All this judgement that you’re holding

Onto my thoughts you’ve muddied up

Like some contempting kind of drug

My mind’s been laced with uncut diamonds

And it’s not for want of trying

To be more than what I am

But I see it, I don’t drink your prosecco

Why won’t you let go

Why can’t you let go

No no I don’t

I don’t drink your prosecco