LYRICS

At the desk he's sitting, scraping by and barely living
Doing what he likes within this live with the supplies he's given
Guess he wasn't kidding, most took it for granted
Cause the kid said that he ain't [bad word] most won't understand it
Sailing smooth, knowing who's gonna be a part of it
Word of mouth had fallen out as soon as someone started [bad word] 
And parted ships away, barely see 'em across the bay
As he's starin' its apparent that the light of day is barren 
And his sight just isn't faring with the low light of a screen
 [bad word] swearing no one's caring 'bout his dream
So he loses it in music, the language which he's fluent
Dodging all the [bad word] to be constantly pursuant
But its stupid to assume he's lost, you ain't proving what it costs
Losing all the movement as he's sleeping to the car exhaust
Shooing help [bad word] across, they're simply oblivious
Its [bad word] in the wind, the human mind is hideous