I want to write another song, but i can't think of a subject. My emotions are quite stable right now. Kinda numb, kinda happy, kinda not-happy. Very balanced.
Warm up, ladies and gentlemen
Things are about to get down
Take a bow, greet your opponent
We'll see who gets to the crown
Ring-a-ding-a-ding-a-ding, you're listening
To the sound of your own voice screaming
They take one here, you take one there
How does this make things clear?
Too busy with making our last wish
To hear each other's fears
You know you're wrong and you're not alone
Why does it have to be so hard
To keep us from falling apart
Please stop, you hear your head saying
But pride, it stands in the way
You wait for someone to come in
Truth is, peacemaker's away
Halfway gone, they swore they won't be a part of this
Madness that will slowly turn words into fists
They take one here, you take one there
How does this make things clear?
Too busy with making our last wish
To hear each other's fears
You know you're wrong and you're not alone
Why does it have to be so hard
To keep us from falling apart
Stuck in the dark
We see the throne for what it really is
Stuck in the dark
We come to realize we want it ceased
We know we're better than this
So, be better
Well shit, i've done it again. Although quite badly, i've managed to write something without a specific thought or emotion in my head. It was just empty, but the song seems centered around one particular subject and has stayed on it. I'm glad.
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