everything i know? that's the gift im   giving here and all around will know   of something wiser. everything i say?   i'm just shy of telling you and all   around will feel just that much richer   how long til you cover all these bets you make? you were   fine til you realized yours can bend a river straight and   mine is ordinary yes i am.   everything you hear? its because im   letting you and that should let you know   youre that much weaker. everything you   see? its because i'm letting you and   that should let you know you're that much   poorer   how long til you hold me down is suffocate? mine is   less than nothing to you since yours is filled with words   of weight.   the never time, the give it up? you're gonna wish it   all away. the you know best, the nothing worse? you're   gonna miss it all.   your deeper mind is not a match for one little look   in this eye.   your heavy words are nothing to the sincerity in   this reply.   and you will know   and you will hurt   and you'll know why   how long til your open eyes will clear the slate? its a   fine time to realize.   you can't bend - but i can't break.   and mine is ordinary yes i...   ...if we make it to next time, you can carry me all the way.