Cogitas quod non sunt (You Think But Don't Exist)

Verse
Sounds so great, stated as fact
You’re sure of what you speak
Your 5 pound bag is very well packed
But your point is still quite weak.

Chorus
Cogitas quod non sunt
You think but don’t exist
Must I be so blunt
Your fallacies I could easily list?

Verse
So why are you so sure
And know that you are right?
Your BS is completely pure
I’m just trying to be polite.

Chorus
Cogitas quod non sunt
You think but don’t exist
Must I be so blunt
Why must you still persist?

Bridge
We all love to be so smart
And we want you to approve
But we love you for your heart
It’s your thinking that must improve

Chorus
Cogitas quod non sunt
You think but don’t exist
Must I be so blunt
And tell you I’m totally pissed?

Here is the song I wrote for wish



Pretty Please



I’m always on the edge with you

Waiting for the next move

Starting to too feel quite cold inside

Trying to over ride, to hide

To not let theses tears fall

Be course I built walls



And you came smashing through

Your wondering why I’m acting like the shrew



Get out my face

Before we fall from grace

Don’t try to understand me

Course cursing me to be weak

Pretty please leave me in peace

I’m falling to pieces

Help me put me back together

Before I blow away like a feather



I’ve always tried to keep a straight head

Never listen to what’s been said

Not touching the burning the sun

We both know that be too much fun

Not spreading my wings

You’re ignoring my warnings



Get out my face

Before we fall from grace

Don’t try to understand me

Course cursing me to be weak

Pretty please leave me in peace

I’m falling to pieces

Help me put me back together

Before I blow away like a feather



I’m not trying to tease you

Just want anything to brew

But it’s too late

I can’t stop fate



I built these walls way up high

So far touching the clear blue skies

But I saw the grey clouds coming

Then came the pouring rain

And you’re to blame

And you came smashing through

Your wondering why I’m acting like the shrew



Get out my face

Before we fall from grace

Don’t try to understand me

Course cursing me to be weak

Pretty please leave me in peace

I’m falling to pieces

Help me put me back together

Before I blow away like a feather



Don’t get out my face

We already fallen from grace

You understand me

Its to late, I’m weak

Pretty please leave me in peace

I’m falling to pieces

Pretty please don’t leave me