Tear Jerky

your whole life has been gentrified 
do you know what i mean? 

you had secrets to hide 
you think I'd never find out 
you said your lips were sealed 
and then you'd open your mouth 
this aint a question of guilt 
this is a question of doubt in you 

you want the world on a platter 
want your friends on a string 
you want them all to matter 
want them down on their knees 
they'll give you what you've dreamed of 
but it's not what you need