Weathered, Tethered and feeling burnt out –
Eyes, lies, silent screams shout
I have no clue what I am talking about.
That was a shitty verse,
I curse too much –
It’s a crutch.
Everything should have happened yesterday
if only there was a way
To move it all along
to play a different song.
I need a direction
tomorrow there’s an election
I need to find something to care about.