Tanken om Tanken

...that I'll be able to talk with you, when all you ever do is looking for what I'm doing wrong? How do you think that I'll be able to show you my mind, when I know that you will never let me get near yours? How do you think that I will become one of you, when you always exclude me? And How do you think that I will ever want to be with you, if you never show any interest in what I have to say?

You're as ignorant, as arrogant, as the place you come from. And I can't help but like you, because that's just who I am.