Written by the Artist

Am I to blame to wanna take it back
Back to the days when it all made sense
Nevermind, What's it matter?
We consume and replace
Just a cloud in my mind- I grew in the wrong age
At least that's how it seems
'Cause I miss disc-men, tapes, and full albums
Written By The Artist, and music on MTV
Oh fuck, I'm 23 with the goals of a child
Feeling dumb deaf and blind
Thinking I'd better swallow something more than just pride
If I wanna succeed when all has changed but me

As I reflect on how things used to be
I can't help but feel like everyone else feels the same loss as me
Nothing new seems to spark quite like how it used to
Out of date, here I sit, cynical, yet confused
Will it ever be the same?
'Cause I miss disc-men, tapes, and full albums
Written By The Artist, and music on MTV
Oh fuck, I'm 23 with the goals of a child
Feeling dumb deaf and blind
Thinking I'd better swallow something more than just pride
If I wanna succeed when all has changed but me
Yeah all has changed but Me
Woah!
Yeah I miss disc-men, tapes, and full albums
Written By The Artist, and music on MTV
There's way too many 'me's'
Hanging on to a dream, trading truth for a dare
Scrounging to make it by- more like a nightmare
Will we wake from this coma, will we all have a taste?
Were we doomed from the start? Is it all just a waste?
I have grown, I have seen soldiers leave- people change
There's a beam in the tunnel- it says 'I'm not the same!'
And I can care less if I succeed
'Cause all has changed has but me!
Woah!



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Liorti
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