Boxes Songtext

von Polar Bear Club

[Intro: spection, fabricated]
Pretend to hate it, pretend to hate it all
The attention, it's not a bad thing
Pretend to hate it all

When you first walked these roads what were you so afraid of?
The thought of a different life, it sends you off the deep end
When you scream I'm just a normal guy
It's painfully apparent your aim is to be deified

Your aim is to be deified
Get yourself back home
So the accolades can let you go

We seek relation and you degrade us
You don't have to be an asshole to be an artist

When we were young we'd watch our idols act above it all
Invented introverts all fighting for the sake of not
Looking like us, looking like us
Don't forget who you need, yeah, we paid your way and more

We paid your way
Get yourself back home
And remember us

We seek relation and you degrade us
You don't have to be an asshole to be an artist

Dare, dare to be
What we have been all our lives
You may be outside of one box
But it doesn't mean there are no more boxes

No more boxes
When we look up at you
When we look up at you
No more boxes

We seek relation and you degrade us