I got exhausted is my new normal
And I guess that's not really new
I guess that means that nothing's changed
Though I know that's not really true
I got depressed is all I'm worth
Take time, take stress, make pretty words
I guess I'm better off not singing
Though I guess I'll still write songs for you
Don't know how else, to live with pain
Perform, relive it every day
They say this world is out of time
We've stopped writing songs again
I think someday normal will come
Not like old days, but better ones
I think we've glorified the past
I pray the bad trend doesn't last
Though I think nothing under the sun
Needs to be known for value
I think we hold on to the parts
That hold us back and keep life hard
So instead I'm holding on to hope
Depressing lyrics, pretty notes
Maybe my songs all sound the same
Least lately, I can stand to play
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