Is it all - Just a scatter of debris. You take it and swirl it around. Like the winds in autumn - leaves circle on the ground. So easy for you, To dominate and control. That easy for you.
When will it be less - Of a tug-a-war. More of blend and compromise. I hear you loud, Your voice is clear and distinct. Just because I speak gently, Doesn't mean you can't try to listen.
So why do you make me feel like, I was shouting when I merely raise it a notch. If it is so difficult to put this across, Then let me cross. Let me pass.
"Nothing's that's worth it, is easy" I just made it easy for you. I guess it made you look like you were trying so hard. I bury the unpleasant parts, Let you see my smile. Just know that, I made it easier for you.