Show me to my pre-assigned seat in this life help me find a way to be content while invisible generic the norm shapeless the form spoon-feeding the gray it`s not enough to see without taking part it`s not enough to be moderate bending over backwards bland is an acquired taste happily donate waste drown yourself deep in self-hate and I so don`t want to sink to your level and do not need to strike back but I will not turn you the other cheek and you don`t want to see me breaking