Monday, August 31, 2020

silver lining 2

 

I look for a silver lining/but all I see is gray/the storm is coming soon/the rain is on its way/people say it's normal/but I say give me sun/no matter what the future holds/my problems have just begun

I look for a silver lining/but there's none that I can see/there is no relief from/the bad luck that follows me/nothing ever happens/unless it's bad or worse/I don't know if this living/is a blessing or a curse

(bridge) maybe happiness is just a myth/I've got nothing here I can work with

I look for a silver lining/maybe there's one that I have missed/but I starting to get the feeling/that they really don't exist


Sunday, August 30, 2020

silver lining

 

no one tells you how hard love is/how awful it fails, it's the worst/Love is the bane of society/Love is a blessing and a curse/'cause love can disappear like that/leave you busted, broken, and flat/that, my friend, is not where it's at/there is no silver lining


Saturday, August 29, 2020

october

 

october is on its way/and the leaves are turning brown/nothing gold can stay/when you're the cold, hard ground/everyone is packing up/looking for a place to land/the miles, they are racking up/and I cannot understand/why time has to move so cruel/why time is nobody's fool/october is closing in/and I cannot obey


Friday, August 28, 2020

my corner of the world


I am standing by myself/in my corner of the world/and I am looking for a reason/to be right where I am/there is nobody close by me/in my corner of the world/so I know that I can do/anything I know I can


Thursday, August 27, 2020

I fell asleep


I fell asleep
for a long, long time
now I am rested
it isn't a crime
to not be tired
like I usually am
now I'm awake
adventure's my jam

I fell asleep
like I usually don't
just because I can't sleep
doesn't mean that I won't
it feels awfully good
to have had a good rest
now I can explore
I can do my level best


Tuesday, August 25, 2020

it was okay today


It was okay today/nothing like the day before/where nothing worked out my way/I tell you brother, I was sore /is it a god I must anoint/maybe I need karma points/but that day is over, that's for sure/let's carry on just like we did before

it was okay today/not like my entire life/where I spent my time a-wandering/pledging darkness in the nights it my fault for being born/is that why I'm so forlorn?/wait, that's all finished, that's for sure/let's carry om just like we did before

it was okay today/I wasn't in a hurry/for once in my dismal life/I didn't have too worry/but that was not enough for me/I need the blues to keep me company/I'm still complaining, that's for sure/let's carry on just like we did before


Monday, August 24, 2020

sad sea of fallen sailors


my problems will one day pass
when my life is done at last
none of you can blame me for my failures
I'll be gone and I'll be free
someday you might think of me
among the sad sea of fallen sailors
don't worry about me
I'll be fine
here in Heaven
there is lots of time
and I'll be watching you
everything you do
I'll be watching you
and I'll be proud


Sunday, August 23, 2020

I want a fuckin' surprise

 

Man, this is so fuckin' aggravating. Every day it seems like I do the same things, over and over again, and I don't want to do any of them. I don't want to walk, I don't want to practice, I don't want to write, I don't want to eat right. I want to have a cheeseburger and fries and watch bad TV. I want to be around people a little bit. I want a fuckin' surprise that's good once in a while. What the fuck am I going to do?

I don't know, farmboy. What the fuck are you going to do?

I don't have a fuckin' clue. I just returned from my walk, there's that. It's too bad that I hate walking. It's nice outside-- 81 degrees -- and the sky is blue and beautiful. Why do I just want to stay indoors all the time? I don't know. But I went and did it and now that it's over, I'm glad I did. I just wish I had something different to do, that's all. I wish I didn't have to be so fuckin' alone all the time. 

I know it's hard, farmboy. It's hard to be patient, especially with this pandemic going on. Everyone is feeling the stress.

I know. I feel bad for everyone. It's just...it's Sunday and I still have all this fuckin' work to do and nothing ever changes. But my walk is over and I'm almost finished with the stuff I have to do today. I'll get through it. I just wish there could be something different.


Saturday, August 22, 2020

The Great Depression


Well, it looks like the Great Depression has finally passed, at least until the next Great Depression. It's so fuckin' hard, being a depressed person. It's like mental illness is right there, just waiting to pounce on you. It's fuckin' vicious, I tell you.

It was rough, was it, farmboy? 

Fuckin' unbelievable, man. It took apart every trace of my self esteem, made me doubt the parts of myself that are undeniable.

Like what?

Music. This depression made me doubt if I could write songs. I actually quit writing, for the first time in my life. I kept playing guitar, which amazes me. Everything was gone, all the stuff that I regularly work on. I quit writing, I quit walking, I quit exercising, I mean, I quit almost everything.

Have you started doing things again, farmboy?

Yeah, but it's been tough. Walking is like, let me walk one side of one block. I'm out of the apartment, getting some sunshine. That's a major win. I started eating fruits and vegetables again, I started writing again. That's very major, considering where I was. It was fuckin' rough, but I think I'm, like, 95% out of it. Wait...really, like, 75% or something.

Anyway, I'm moving in the right direction. That's what fuckin' counts, right?


Friday, August 21, 2020

trouble (sleeping by my side rewrite 1)

 

I got trouble/sleeping by my side/keeping me awake/telling me to run and hide/but I just lie in bed/and take it all in stride/I don't have to worry/like I used to worry/no, I don't have to worry, that's for sure 

I got trouble/looking out my back door/in a new-fangled way/that it's never looked before/when it comes to peace of mind/I just want more and more/and I don't have to be scared/I just need to stay aware/no, I'm not being scared, that's for sure

(bridge) all those days I used to be/afraid of myself/now I look in the mirror and it's like seeing/somebody else

I got trouble/but I know it's bound to end/I know hope is coming soon/and I don't have to pretend/'cause it's on its way/and it looks like a friend/I don't have to be sad/now life ain't so bad/no,I don't have to be sad, that's for sure

I got trouble/sleeping by my side/keeping me awake/telling me to run and hide/but I just lie in bed/and take it all in stride/I don't have to worry/like I used to worry/no, I don't have to worry, that's for sure/I don't have to worry/anymore


Thursday, August 20, 2020

sleeping by my side


I got trouble/sleeping by my side/keeping me awake/telling me to run and hide/but I just lie in bed/and take it all in stride/I don't have to worry/like I used to worry/no, I don't have to worry, that's for sure 

I got trouble/looking out my back door/in a new-fangled way/that it's never looked before/when it comes to peace of mind/I just want more and more/and I don't have to be scared/I just need to stay aware/no, I don't have to be scared, that's for sure

(bridge) all those days I used to be/afraid of myself/now I look in the mirror and all I see/is only myself

I got trouble/but I know it's bound to end/I don't have to choose it/I don't have to pretend/'cause it's on its way/I'll never see it again/I don't have to be sad/now life ain't so bad/no,I don't have to be sad, that's for sure

I got trouble/sleeping by my side/keeping me awake/telling me to run and hide/but I just lie in bed/and take it all in stride/I don't have to worry/like I used to worry/no, I don't have to worry, that's for sure/I don't have to worry/anymore


Wednesday, August 19, 2020

turn to rain


I need the sky to turn to rain/because I see the world in shades of gray/and I want them both to match/I need the ground to be soaking wet/so it can mirror my regrets/I see it's dark and dismal  in my brain


Tuesday, August 18, 2020

sky

 

how can I get any work done/when I know the sky is going to fall/it's a million to one/but it's always time to end it all/and by that, I mean/it's not going to end/but somehow my mind/likes to pretend/at those times, it is not my friend/it's lying to my face

just how can I relax/when I know the sky is going to crash/with lightning striking me/burning all my embers to ash/and by that, I mean/my brain keeps thinking uncertain thoughts/like I could be/an astronaut/all I know/is what I want/I won't take second place

(bridge) I know I will not find/peace of mind/if I'm inclined to weep/I only do/the best I can/I pray the Lord/my soul to keep

how can I enjoy myself/when I know the sky is going to crumble/I go outside and I/find a way to somehow stumble/and by that, I mean/the sky ain't really/falling down/look/everything is still around/you mind is what's making that sound/it's lying to your face

how can I get any work done/when I know the sky is going to fall


anymore (rewrite 1)

 

I tried to tell you/but you would not listen/so I took your silence/as a sign of permission/I've thought it all through/and I've made my decision/that you and me/are not to be/anymore

I tried to reason/with all of my might/bring all the problems/out into the light/but something went wrong/now nothing is right/you and me/are not to be/anymore

(bridge) all of my words/crumble away/when I think about you now/all I know/is that I can't stay/where my love is not allowed

maybe someday/I'll sort through the ashes/but for now I won't think/I'll put on my dark glasses/I'm on my way/I know where the path is/you and me/are not to be/anymore/you and me/are not to be/anymore


Monday, August 17, 2020

nervous

 

I am so nervous/just to be alive/every single day/I look out of these eyes/and see the problems of this world/grow larger in size/can anybody save us?

I am so anxious/here in my living room/that all kinds of disaster/will be visiting soon/trouble follows us/from our birth to the tomb/can anybody save us?

I am so worried/about the days to come/greed pours down on everything/like it's heat from the sun/if something doesn't happen soon/our days just might be done/can anybody save us?


Sunday, August 16, 2020

anymore

 

I tried to tell you/but you did not listen/so I took your silence/as a sign of permission/I've thought it all through/and I've made my decision/that you and me/are not to be/anymore

and I tried to reason/with all of my might/bring all the problems/out into the light/but something went wrong/nothing is right/you and me/are not to be/anymore

(bridge) all of my words/crumble away/when I think about you now/all I know/is that I can't stay/where love is not allowed

maybe someday/I'll sort through the ashes/of our yesterdays/and all the rough patches/so I'm on my way/I know where the path is/you and me/are not to be/anymore/you and me/are not to be/anymore


Saturday, August 15, 2020

the only hope I've ever had (song)


the only hope I've ever had/is not working anymore/it's left me crying and denying/and shaking on the floor/I don't know how it went away/I don't know why it did/all I know it's left me with/no reason left to live

the only hope I've ever had/has gone and left my side/I look at all its promises/and I can't believe it lied/I know I cannot stay this way/but still, this is my life/all I know it's left me with/no reason to survive


inside of me

 

it's not self pity/it's not the blues/I know the reason/it's not an excuse/it eats medication/I want to be free/from this mental illness/inside of me

I don't know when/or how it began/but it's starting to happen/all over again/I argue with God/I disagree/with this mental illness/inside of me

(bridge) give me drugs/give me liquor/send me on vacation/mental illness has sent/me an invitation

it ain't nothing/to destroy yourself/when the person inside/is somebody else/who is not your friend/but your enemy/it's the mental illness/inside of me


Friday, August 14, 2020

if I had only

if I had only turned left

instead of turning right

I would not be spending

this long, lonely night

waiting for you

and your eyes to see

that maybe it's true

you should be with me


Thursday, August 13, 2020

The only hope I've ever had

 

It's another day of things not working. I keep writing. I don't know why. I have no idea what to do as a songwriter anymore. I get nothing but rejection and I have nothing left inside me to give. And yet, it's all I know, this songwriting thing. But I'm such a fuckin' failure at it and I'm not even writing songs anymore. The only hope I've ever had is gone. 


Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Another line

 

Okay, let's see if this works today. This fuckin' thing has been double spacing and won't let me single space and...

It's working!

Oh wait...it worked, but then it didn't. Let me type some more and see what will happen. It's really a drag when it doesn't single space. Which now it's doing unless I start another line...and then we'll see what happens.

Another line.

I guess it will let me single space in paragraphs, but not beyond that. Not good for songwriting. But the songs aren't coming and they just get rejected anyway, so...I don't know. I can't figure this fucker out.


Tuesday, August 11, 2020

double spaced only

 

all I want is to be at peace

to have these trials around me cease


(This fuckin' thing won't let me single space. Let's have something else go wrong. Fuckin' piece of shit!)


Monday, August 10, 2020

normal as it gets

Today has been as normal as it gets

sometimes normal's all right with me

Sunday, August 9, 2020

Please

 

Today is a depressing day. I wish I was able to cry and let out all my pain. I don't know what I can do to make it better. Nothing works, nothing changes unless it's for the worse. There is no help. I have not had a decent day in weeks, if not months. Somebody help me. Please.


Saturday, August 8, 2020

Nothing changes #2

 

Why am I writing? Why am I doing anything? Nothing changes, unless it's for the worse. Nothing ever changes. Nothing changes. Nothing changes. Nothing changes.


Friday, August 7, 2020

Nothing happens

 

The days go by so fuckin' slowly. Nothing happens, nothing changes unless it's for the worst. I don't know what I can do anymore. Nothing happens. The weather is beautiful outside; the weather lies. There is no use in writing songs because they all get rejected. There is no use in me exercising because I can't lose weight. There is nobody to talk to. I don't know what I'm going to do. Please help me.


Thursday, August 6, 2020

oblivious


whoever said "time heals all wounds"
was nothing but a goddamn liar
making sounds inside his head
preaching to the choir
the wounds you gave me
are too deep to even start to heal
and the worst part is knowing
that the way I feel

          you're oblivious to
          the scars you left 
'         oblivious to
          the lies and theft
          oblivious to
          the way you set me free
          you're oblivious to me
 

Nothing ever changes


It's another fuckin' day where nothing changes. No matter what I do this is the way it ends up. Nobody can help me. Nothing ever changes. Nothing ever changes. Somebody help me. Nothing ever changes.


Wednesday, August 5, 2020

Why


Another day and I've already woken up to bad news. It doesn't end. I'm so angry and sad that I feel like I'm going to explode. Why doesn't anybody hear me? Why doesn't anybody help me?


Tuesday, August 4, 2020

suicide note


nothing ever changes
unless it's for the worse
I once thought life was a blessing
now I see it as a curse
there is no one who can help me
there is no one I can call
I climb to the top of this building
to see how hard I fall

I am waiting round to die
like an old songwriter said
there's been too many times
I've wished that I were dead
and now is one of them
say your goodbyes now
I will soon be leaving you
but I don't know how

there is no use in living
when no one knows you're alive
when no one ever notices you
when you're struggling to survive
hand me that gun, I can shoot
like I've never shot before
I can shoot my own damn self
before you walk right out that door

nothing ever changes
nothing ever will
when it comes to torture
I believe I've had my fill
there is nothing left to say
nothing left to do
I am dedicating my self-handed death
to all the people like you


Monday, August 3, 2020

Fuck this life


It's another day of bad luck and nothing changing. 

Fuck this life.


Sunday, August 2, 2020

forever


time doesn't heal all wounds
some things hurt forever


Saturday, August 1, 2020

Nobody is listening


I don't know what I'm going to do. Nothing changes. Things are not getting better, There is no hope. What I could do is buy myself a gun and learn how to use it and then shoot myself in the fuckin' head. Nobody would care. People will be relieved that they don't have to put up with me anymore.

It doesn't matter. Nothing fuckin' matters. Nobody is listening. Nobody can hear me. As far as everyone is concerned, there is nothing but silence on my end.

Nothing changes. No matter how much work, no matter how many prayers, no matter how many plans, nothing fuckin' changes. Nothing changes. Nothing changes

I need to get a gun. I need to end it all. It doesn't matter what I say or do or write. Nobody reads this anyway. I could just shoot myself dead and nobody will notice. Nothing I do or say matters. Nothing ever changes, and it's killing me.


like a fuckin' fool


like a fuckin' fool
I continue to believe in God
even though God never listens
God never answers
nothing ever changes
and everything is wrong
like a fuckin' fool
I continue to believe
even though
nothing happens
and there is no mercy
to be received