In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Monday, April 30, 2018
out of time
I'm running out of time
on this planet earth
I've squandered my potential
as I drowned in low self worth
my mind keeps on squawking
though it's got nothing to say
if I have a magic moment
Lord, let it be today
because I'm running
out of time
because I'm running
out of time
Sunday, April 29, 2018
205 song
I spent 420 on the 205
driving 100 miles an hour
trying to get away from you
but I'm beginning to
lose power
Saturday, April 28, 2018
old pair of boots
I'm like that old pair of boots
you can't bear to throw away
that kernel of the truth
in every word you say
I'm the innocence of your childhood pursuits
like an old pair of boots
Friday, April 27, 2018
Thursday, April 26, 2018
help myself
I know I need to quiet down
but I'm feeling the need to be loud
sometimes I've got words that deserve saying
just in time -- there's no delaying
I'm just okaying
the games that you and me keep playing
but I don't need your help
I don't need anyone's help
because I can help myself
I can help myself
Wednesday, April 25, 2018
finished product
I want to see the finished product
before the process starts
I want to go from step A
to step Z
I don't have a plan
for my poor attention span
and it ain't got a plan for me
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