On my quiet calming road
Nothing changes I’m not exposed
I’m alone
Stagnant into place I’m stacking pensive days
They’re questioning everything
And who and what
And why can’t I hatch from my bed?
Plugged in endless feeds that drag me in
Delving and diving in the depth of a daydream
My third eye feeds on all charges that I face
The trial begins
But then I’m just a witness
In my masochistic business
Noticing all of the wrongs
When all else is gone
When all else is gone
And none to focus on
But myself
Can’t comе up when I’m down
Time has molded mе to the ground
Painfully losing faith
Hunting all around
Problems I’ve never had
To keep me off the tracks
Something to counteract
The guilt that’s tightening
Its dark embrace
But then I’m just a witness
In my masochistic business
Noticing all of the wrongs
When all else is gone
When all else is gone
And none to focus on
In my conman’s bunker I’m covered in shame
Only constant colours and common shapes
I’m depleted of merit repeat it every day
Trying to find if I’m the one to blame
Or is the dullness of all this consuming me
Being alone is what’s causing my lunacy
Like I’m choosing to lose and ignoring all clues and
What if all along it wasn’t me?
Cause it’s not me
Nothing changes I’m not exposed
I’m alone
Stagnant into place I’m stacking pensive days
They’re questioning everything
And who and what
And why can’t I hatch from my bed?
Plugged in endless feeds that drag me in
Delving and diving in the depth of a daydream
My third eye feeds on all charges that I face
The trial begins
But then I’m just a witness
In my masochistic business
Noticing all of the wrongs
When all else is gone
When all else is gone
And none to focus on
But myself
Can’t comе up when I’m down
Time has molded mе to the ground
Painfully losing faith
Hunting all around
Problems I’ve never had
To keep me off the tracks
Something to counteract
The guilt that’s tightening
Its dark embrace
But then I’m just a witness
In my masochistic business
Noticing all of the wrongs
When all else is gone
When all else is gone
And none to focus on
In my conman’s bunker I’m covered in shame
Only constant colours and common shapes
I’m depleted of merit repeat it every day
Trying to find if I’m the one to blame
Or is the dullness of all this consuming me
Being alone is what’s causing my lunacy
Like I’m choosing to lose and ignoring all clues and
What if all along it wasn’t me?
Cause it’s not me
( Seb Bridges )
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