I'd tear this side down To pacify you But with just one wall The whole house falls through So I'll paint the windows Make them reflective And you'll only peer in To your own perspective And although it seems useless to say I still want to be who you think I am I'll hold these instincts Inside the thick walls Our minds are locked doors At the end of long halls So can you see it The expectations Cause disappointment And this realization That although it seems useless to say I still want to be who you think I am And if I try hard enough would you believe That I could be who you wanted all along If I stop fighting will the struggle cease? Let us keep both sides: The sense and meaning The love and logic Art and reason