To think I could step on toes with careless prose, I'm not that stupid. And I think I'd be safe and sound if I avoid the sound, And I refuse to move. Everything to you was a broken rule, That you define with expectation. Everything to you was a broken rule, And you don't seem to understand me. In the first place I feel ignored, and Growing bored with all your pretense. And in the next place I chew my pride, and Crawl inside of your enlightened world. Everything to you is a broken rule, A telling sign of your frustration. Everything to you is a broken rule, Stick to yours, and I will stick to mine. It's hard to keep in line with your Everchanging views, When your face shows all the signs of your disapproval. I don't prepare that well, I almost find it so distasteful, But I pretend that I don't really mind. I believe that I've found my way, but you Persuade that I'm uncertain. And the next thing I know is I can't keep my Mind in line I'm feeling torn in two. Everything to you is a broken rule, And I'm confined by expectation. Everything to you is a broken rule, Stick to yours, and I will stick to mine. It's hard to keep in line with your Everchanging views, When your face shows all the signs of your disapproval. I don't prepare that well, I almost find it so distasteful, But I pretend that I don't really mind. And I find, I'd love to free from you. But I find... But I find, that I still cling to you.