And you get stuck in between a crowd. And you wonder where you belong in such commotion. Which side is yours? and what if the choices you make are socially discarded?
Catalyst
If there are charges
love and lust
then i must speak
as i always wanted to
im the one in between
must be hard for some
for the one sided ones
for the lovers and sons
in the world of fists
im the one that doesnt fit
im the catalyst
if there were my parents
if they were
i’d have tried to speak
as i wanted all, to see
not that im mean
comes hard for some
for scared ones on the run
for the ones with loaded guns
in the tight fists
im trying to fit
im the catalyst
here is the one i like
with all the joy
there’s nothing to speak
we dont have to
we just feel
its hard for everyone
for the ones having fun
for the lovers of sons