C'mon!
I have been hiding inside,
Living in my head.
No roofs, no walls, no structure,
No thoughts, or feeling.
It was as if I was dead, this heart never skipped a beat.
But meaning never left my lips,
Nothing can form of these fingertips.
And I am desperate, for something worth it.
Finding meaning in the rhyme,
So I'm not sitting, wasting time.
And I can't prove it, that I'm not useless,
So kill my fire, and starve my passion.
Page after page, book after book.
I can't be found, I've looked...
There is a wall that I cannot break down,
...Whoa-oh...
To take risks, and chances missed.
(I'm losing, yeah...)
Can you even imagine living like this?
And I am desperate, for something worth it.
Finding meaning in the rhyme,
So I'm not sitting, wasting time.
And I can't prove it, that I'm not useless,
So kill my fire, and starve my passion.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah...)
And I am desperate, for something worth it.
And I am desperate, for something worth it.
Finding meaning in the rhyme,
So I'm not sitting, wasting time.
And I can't prove it, that I'm not useless,
So kill my fire, and starve my passion.
(Whoah-oh-oh-oh-whoa...)

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