Wilén - It's complicated, not that I complicate it My feelin's are floatin', creating the cleanest of emotions Just so they can sink down into the deepest of oceans I believe what's spoken, 'cus my the dreams are broken And 'til the seals are open, I will just speak what's spoken A lyricist filled with bitterness, my fingerprints is in the wilderness Can not turn around becus the sinners left for the middle west I just wanted to save my cheers until I came out clear I do not claim I'm here, if you see me though, save my tears My soul's trapped in the pen, but hey, we had a blast my friend And if you'd ask about when, no I'm never commin' back again You see, it's very complicated, it's not that I complicate it But also, it could be easy, so you could come get wasted My writings is no pleasure, and my writings is no art I'm not fighting for the treasure or signin' up to start I'm not takin' the lead, and I'm not makin' a scene I'm just waiting to see if I'm gonna be the greatest there will be