Your eyes are small   You’ll never make everyone love your hometown   A curtain called   Make sure not to drop your head down   Because they’ll want to see your eyes   And they’ll want to see surprise in them      Someday   I will draw the line   And try to catch you disappointed   Same guy    Spitting different rhymes   Someday I’ll catch you disappointed      I tried so hard to get every single word out   That my tongue carved little scars   In the roof of my mouth   And I thought I tasted blood    But you convinced me otherwise      Someday   I will draw the line   And try to catch you disappointed   Same guy    Spitting different rhymes   Someday I’ll catch you disappointed   Disappointed…      All we want is what the ads have been promising us    To be gold and shine enough that we don’t have to live by the rules   We’ll make our own up      Someday   I will draw the line   And try to catch you disappointed   Same guy    Spitting different rhymes   Someday I’ll catch you disappointed   Disappointed…      When it’s bad   You blame it on the kitchen   When it’s good   It’s all about the chef   I beg you, stop   Just long enough to listen   I swear to god   I know what’s best      Someday   I will draw the line   And try to catch you disappointed   Same guy    Spitting different rhymes   Someday I’ll catch you disappointed   Disappointed…   Disappointed…