Idiot sees what no-one else can see
He's not too busy
Idiot hears what no-one else can hear
He's not too busy

If he's scared of living
with his claws outstretched, reaching, and no-one cares
And if he's scared of breathing
it's because our air is shitty, and no-one cares

Idiot sees what no-one else can see
and it's not too pretty
Idiot hears what no-one else can hear
and it's not too pretty

And if he's scared of living
with his claws outstretched, reaching, and no-one cares
And if he's scared of breathing
it's because our air is shitty, and no-one cares

And if he's scared of breathing
And if he's scared of living

Idiot sees what no-one else can see
Idiot hears what no-one else can