A front seat to your own flick If only you could see how much your emotions waver Words are flowing from your mouth at lightning speed They're packing heat and are ready to k** Cry, frown, hit, yell Let's watch where it takes you You really don't have it that bad Try looking through the gla** of beauty It will show you the truth We are all guilty of self-centeredness We have committed the crime But what we fail to realize is the dent it leaves in our soul Everyone is full of it in their own way A young boy cannot comprehend social status And this boy is better off than any of us Life will pa** us by like a summer storm And if we consume ourselves with ourselves We will surely look back with sorrow