Old-timer

Old timer

You're preaching' at me

You seem to think

That we are so damn different

But we're not

We're both stuck somewhere between life and death

Old timer

You won't listen to me

You're still preaching' to me

You still seem to think

That we are so damn different

But we're not

We're both stuck somewhere between right and wrong

You don't know the difference between social identity

And the truth

You've been conditioned your whole existence

But you just haven't understood

Call me a sinner

Call me a saint

Take what you know of me

Burn it all the same

I'm here to change

With each subtlety

And I can't blame nothing

But the fear embedded deep inside of me

By society

Old timer

You're preaching' at me

You seem to think

That we are so damn different

But we're not

We're both stuck somewhere between yes and no

Old timer

You won't listen to me

And you're still preaching' at me

And you still seem to think

That we are so damn different

But we're not

We're both stuck somewhere between up and down

You don't know the difference between social identity

And the truth

You've been conditioned your whole existence

But you just haven't understood

Call me a sinner

Call me a saint

Take what you know of me

Burn it all the same

I'm here to change

With each subtlety

And I can't blame nothing

But the fear embedded deep inside of me

By society