сonfession

Sometimes it's hard just to lift your head off the pillow Even if my favorite superhero were standing under my window It would make no difference I stand at a distance and watch from the outside I don't need a reason, it's just my decision Listen, i'm deliberately keeping you out of my business Our interests are too different, you grasp the details I just find it tiresome Your worries and problems are like a blizzard Your stories evoke no feelings other than pity for weakness Okay You like green tea - i like whiskey You wear shoes, i wear sneakers You use nail clippers - i’m scissors Sweet jesus, what a boring speaker you are In half an hour i’ll have forgotten your name I’m just one of those people who doesn’t care Maybe tomorrow i’ll want to talk to you again But it's better for us to treat this as a misunderstanding And i don't need a mentor or a teacher Who will preach to me about loving people There is no hatred in me, just a slight indifference Trust me, this is a more useful feature You know, i grew up fast and i have someone to blame But resentment and bitterness never led me to the right place All that’s left is a cold look on my face And we’ll come back to that when the very last day