"they hate you because you are beatiful"

The park is asleep on a Monday morning A cloud of concrete damps the lynx's roaring A heart doesn't rust, it just changes size They hate…

…you because you don't compromise The park is asleep with the dreams inside their eyes Punches Up is steep Monsters Never…

…you are People only hate you for going far They hate you because you are yourself And the real you isn't stacked…