I could be famous
I have for whatever reason decided to make a(nother) fledgling attempt at writing some lyrics which would hopefully be made part of a song at some point, i need to work on the whole guitar and singing thing first, but you know, we're all rock stars in our dreams.
I found you tugging at the carpet on the floor under my feet
One more attempt to rid my balance, not entirely discreet
But you have this way you make me smile
When you're plotting little tricks
Your little games feel so endearing
How on the inside you are screaming
Yet the floor is all you kick.
There's a bottle full of vitamins residing near my hands
Always reaching to re-open it, fulfilling its demands
How I can't help but think about
The music in me playing out
That time i made a huge mistake
To relieve the latest heartbreak
How the jar it just kept spilling more
How the pills and liquor did adore...
How the music played in the cavern of the lonesomeness i felt
And poured much more in large attempt to nullify the flame,
But it burned in me, and even though asleep, i found a better way to live
and so i slept a week in which i dreamt a dream in which the future did exist
and it looked like you, oh ya i swear it was you.
So now i feel the air under my feet,
A rug was pulled and in this treat
of feeling alive again,
i feel i can live again.
Ok, so that's it. If you feel like criticizing or i dunno, telling me it's almost as good as that new motley crew single, feel free.
I found you tugging at the carpet on the floor under my feet
One more attempt to rid my balance, not entirely discreet
But you have this way you make me smile
When you're plotting little tricks
Your little games feel so endearing
How on the inside you are screaming
Yet the floor is all you kick.
There's a bottle full of vitamins residing near my hands
Always reaching to re-open it, fulfilling its demands
How I can't help but think about
The music in me playing out
That time i made a huge mistake
To relieve the latest heartbreak
How the jar it just kept spilling more
How the pills and liquor did adore...
How the music played in the cavern of the lonesomeness i felt
And poured much more in large attempt to nullify the flame,
But it burned in me, and even though asleep, i found a better way to live
and so i slept a week in which i dreamt a dream in which the future did exist
and it looked like you, oh ya i swear it was you.
So now i feel the air under my feet,
A rug was pulled and in this treat
of feeling alive again,
i feel i can live again.
Ok, so that's it. If you feel like criticizing or i dunno, telling me it's almost as good as that new motley crew single, feel free.