You never sought out influence
As something to be achieved
Just sharing all your common sense
Pointing out we are aggrieved

Acting on your dissonance
Quickly labelled naive
But in your so called ignorance
You planted as seed.

You made them believe
You made them believe
In all they could be
Much more, potentially.

So focused on all that I lack
Never one to agree
I could bring the meaning back
To everything I can see

Always one for instant fix
I'd take all I could receive
And acting on my tenderness
It's when I want to leave

I'd start to believe
In all I could be
Potentially free
My humble plea
You've dropped down a key
I'm going beneath
To fight to set free
From all
That shackles me.