if these words really don't matter
then why can't I stop saying them?
how do you write a song about wanting to be left alone?
how would it feel to play a song like that for a crowd?
you don't know me, I don't know you
but the bits and pieces we had did something to me,
and now I can't stop chasing that feeling.
being an artist is like having a disease that makes me constantly feel
like I'm experiencing something really new and important that I can't
express.
and I know this is stupid, I know this is wrong
but I remember one time I heard this other song
and I swore for a second he was talking to me
but that uncanny feeling comes from me
and the urge to share it comes from me too
and it's flawed and it's wrong but I'll share it with you.
I can't capture that moment cause it's not a thing
and although you may think a feeling can be
bottled and packaged and interpreted like
you were there, but you were never there, and neither am I anymore
but I try, and here we are.
I'm trying.
if these words don't really matter,
why can't I stop saying them?
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