[Verse 1] Wow, you know so many words, So many names for everything, You read your books with folded pages, Write your thoughts where nobody looks. You drift so far above the room, You wear it like a little crown, I’m glad you found what makes you happy, Maybe don’t say it so loud. [Pre-Chorus] Let’s talk about the things nobody talks about, Or maybe sit around and watch the paint dry, If every thought becomes a theory, We lose the moment passing by. [Chorus] Every person is a tool, In the work of the universe, Trying to fill a little space, Somewhere beyond the circumstance. If you spend too much time, Looking down on everyone, You become a passing noise, A small distraction to outrun. [Verse 2] Do you always need the last word? Do you always need to know? Every mystery turns into Something you can take apart. Maybe tact is out of fashion, Maybe silence feels too slow, But a sharp mind without kindness Can cut deeper than you know. [Outro] You know so many words, So many facts about things, But after all the conversation, You’re still just a bully with a brain.
