I knew this outcome wasn't desirable.
I knew the feelings weren't traceable.

I wanted closure.
Instead, I got exposure.
Exposure to a basic line.
One that shut my mind.

Is that all you had to say?
I guess that's your way.
To senseless restrictions you obey.
I guess I was only in the way.

I never meant to pass it to your hands.
I saw you falling apart in the stands.
I thought you needed a fan.
So, I took it upon myself to be your band.

I didn't know if it'd helped or if I only caused more problems.
I just wanted to get rid of a face that shouldn't have been solemn.
Maybe, I read too much into the situation and gave into temptation.
I felt a sensation equal to that of a whole nation.

I ended up locked in my mind.
I tried to leave it for another time.
But you insisted on setting a fine.
This reliance on a false guideline I could not take as kind.
It tore to be defined by a line.

You deflected my heart and then inquired about my part.
All you did was portray a role, one in which you'll have to sell your soul.
I just wanted an interaction that was human.
The result to...