Forward Motion

So what if I'm not there? You'd find another way to feel the wealth of your pride Without the petty wars It seems that forward motion Always looks the best from a cold distance What a great spectacle we've made I guess you don't recognize me anymore Perhaps I never understood before All you ever want is to push me out that door How am I supposed to live? I know I'm difficult I speak too much or I'll never speak at all There are days where I just can't face myself And the evenings when we both feel our lose I find it hard to not feel rejection When we never talk I guess you don't recognize me anymore Perhaps I never understood before All you ever want is to push me out that door How am I supposed to live?