Sensitive, another line on a leaf,
I'm sorry that I was deaf,
It's all a bit too much for me.

Listen to the background noise,
The very first time I heard those voices,
I was scared even to write this,
From there I realized, I didn't even know you before.

I never broke the pattern that brings me into this suffering,
Same as what you've seen,
Just different times, are we?
I only learn for today.

Same as what you've seen,
Another root from the tree,
I could only learn to say,
I could only learn to say.