In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Thursday, February 28, 2019
hide away
I don't want to argue with the facts
I want to act
like nothing ever happened
I can only argue with my heart
when it starts
its incessant finger snapping
when I try to keep
emotions to myself
I always end up
hurting someone else
so let me hide away
let me hide away
Wednesday, February 27, 2019
when did I disappear (new final verse)
when I wake up tomorrow
I'll still be someone else
searching through my memories
for a souvenir of myself
I can't bear another minute
of you not being near
when did I disappear
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
born long time ago
I was born
long time ago
when time was long
and life was slow
ask me something
I'll share my thoughts
sadly, truth is
I forgot
days go fast
here's how I know
I was born
long time ago
Monday, February 25, 2019
Sunday, February 24, 2019
cleaning the refrigerator
at times life is like
cleaning the refrigerator
you gotta throw things out
before they get too cold
and don't put in
something you'll throw out later
you see, sometimes life's
just a big chunk of mold
Saturday, February 23, 2019
this old town
take a deep breath
drink a glass of water
and tell me where you were
when it all went down
it's lucky you're alive
they'd kill you for a quarter
they're making a mockery
out of this old town
used to be back when
everything was hunky dory
you got what you needed
through sweat and hard work
now it's completely
an entirely different story
the rich get richer
and the poor get hurt
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