Текст песни The Pick

What are you trying to do? You think I'm you Behind your analytical glow You're just as slow Despite your put on childlike disposition I dare to speak my mind Met with misunderstanding A blank stare says that nothing's going on There must be something going on And what I'm doing can't be good False curl Spending no more time on this Just a thought You think a song energy You think a song false modesty You think a song like a phony heartbreak Not me I've got more