Lex Treefrog - Paterson

What's the hardest thing you ever never had to endure?
I'm a clever cha-chameleon, you've heard it before
And I'm burning down the house because the safe's fireproof
But your flames, they knew the combination like a cartoon
I'm a sleeping pill away from finding out too fast
That the subtlety in chemistry is kicking my ass
Making nothing out of something's such a slap in the face
Because there's nothing to take credit for when something gets made

You're afraid of what you want
And I'm a head with its chicken cut off

Wake up, you've got the dreamer's disease
You can claim it ain't contagious, you still gave it to me
Making something out of nothing, such a classic mistake
If this parking lot could talk it might have nothing to say
Stop making that sound
Get on the ground
You're still far away from final failure
Here's the survey--what's your answer?

You're afraid of what you want
You can fake it all you want
With the pages all stood up
In the basic books you love
And if my words came out wrong
Then I'm a head with its chicken cut off

What's the hardest?
What's the hardest?
What's the hardest?

Written by:
Lex Ribbit

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