I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition?
Days of omission
I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite
Adding to the overwhelming
Always a question of truth your truths
They question my efficiency
Impact - The words you can't hear
Shocking - The words I can't write
Recycled words don't justify
None of these words suffice
Searching for the sharp words to drive the message in
I put the last words down then I begin
to question the truth your truths
They question my efficiency
Impact - The words you can't hear
Shocking - The words I can't write
I put the last words down then i begin
to question the truth your truths
They question my efficiency
Shocking - The words you can't hear
Impact - The words I can't write