center of nothing (desert rock sessions)

(c) all lyrics by Faith L.C. Every room you walk into you act like you invented gravity. Like everyone should move aside just because you're breathing loudly. You don't listen, you don't look, you don't see anyone but you — and somehow still expect respect for things you never do. You push, you talk, you take, then call it "confidence." Funny how small people look when they pretend they're giants. You cut the line, break the rules, expect applause for your existence. But every time you open your mouth you stretch the limits of my patience. You want the world to kneel, but you've earned nothing but a shrug — you're not a storm, not a king, just a mildly irritating bug. You act untouchable, but you're paper-thin inside — louder doesn't mean stronger, bigger isn't always wide. You're not the center of this world, you're just noise in my path. Everything you shout is empty, not authority, not impact. And if you think you can push through me, listen closely to this: You think you're unstoppable. You think you're owed the world. But all I see is weakness wrapped in noise and ego. YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME — SO GET OUT OF MY WAY!! YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME — SO GET OUT OF MY WAY!! GET OUT OF MY WAY!! GET OUT OF MY WAY!! GET OUT OF MY WAY!! Nothing.