Copied your morals
As red carpets made their way
Toward what goal?
What ends?
I never sought to ask

It was comforting
And buffering
A cozy feeling and a home

But I'm SCARED
You're SCARED

Because this red carpet covers rocks

It covers rubble, covers sand
Crumbled existences
Of many things
That I never even saw
Two feet in front of me

I'm SCARED
You're SCARED

I'm frightened to the bone

I HATE
Your HATE

I hate the consequences born
I hate the things I see around me
Nothing I would want
Followed in your morals
Now I know what I've got
I hate your elasticity
Your perseverance
And ignorance
Just more excuses to follow in your path

Because the destruction all around
Is very aggravating indeed

I'm SCARED
You're SCARED

Of its implicative scene

So you helped me out
Waved my hand
Blotted it out
There you smile
Not ashamed
How fine and elegant this carpet?

I hate many things
But not myself

I'm not SCARED
Not SCARED

Of your illogical dirge

Because there are many reasons
By which I can hate
Other objects
And other people
Because they get in my way

Why make me feel so isolated?
Why make me feel so wrong?
Scared, scared, scared, of this out-played song

It's your reactions that bite away at my flesh
So I inflame your flesh as well
Makes we feel very swell, swell, swell

I followed your carpet
I didn't know to where
I didn't know to what
I don't truly seem to care
I didn't seem to ask
I don't really seem to care
I don't honestly know to what
Never did know to where

Never begged to differ
Just begged for something else
And behind me in my footsteps
Is someone else

And he's scared
She's scared
Just like me
We hate, hate, hate each other
But we walk along in glee

Why not be so plaintive?
Why scratch beneath the surface our of system?

I'm SCARED
I'm SCARED
I'm SCARED
I'm SCARED