A big deal out of a little thing

Why should I try to conform to formulated paths?

When clearly all my instincts lead to something more magical

Am i just a number cause it seems like thats your goal

You push us past our limits just to watch decimals grow oh

I need a reason why I’m looked at as a joke

Until I prove you wrong like I've done time and time before

And all your idle teachings and your criticism lacks

The potential to penetrate my solid, golden path to decide what my future is

I’m in my own clairvoyant