in case you havent noticed i am wearing black again though it may not be my color i just couldnt think to change ive been caught up with a flashlight to keep the darkness away theres something in my room id hoped with all the practice i could do it in my sleep what happens when you can you cant get the rest you need cliches in the closet or bumped under the bed it cant be in my head no it cannot be in my head im losing it and on this verse im tired of playing tired of playing the same chords ive played before all the words sitting on my hands, waiting for waiting for the song to find its way my last thread of brilliance fast, flickering, and dim i ready myself the worst to begin and the ghosts of doubt surround me and i feel im closing in tore off my sweaty sheets and hold up my ballpoint pen im losing it and on this verse im tired of playing tired of playing the same chords ive played before all the words sitting on my hands, waiting for waiting for the song to find its way https://youtube/watch?v=un8CorgTwL4
Posted on: Sat, 20 Sep 2014 22:21:35 +0000
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