All that's left is my heavy breathing, a place where my head spins,
Everything in between has come out, it's calling me up, it's calling me,
Do you think I ever cared? Let me prove you all wrong.
Before you open your mouth, let me make it clear,
I can't be brought down, oh, I stand so high,
That I have never listened, that I have never listened to so much,
Where's the lesson in this? Where's the meaning in this now?
Self-taught, a trick I played for far too long,
Soft speech with heavy words that come from no book,
Where are the followings, how do we reach the truth?