Exit

What used to be simple now appears to be impossible
Times might be changing
The drive is gone, mediocrity is the most I can get
Good enough is the new perfect, all above is to neglect
My exit lies halfway towards the goal
I feel tired
my idle mind is through
Not much I can think of, especially, especially not you
Does it make sense at all? I'm not certain, it surely used to.
Back in the olden days
Somehow my whole perception is confused
Things are indistinguishable, feels like I have just been used
My exit lies exactly where you put it
just deception
Imaginary idleness as remnant of some better days
That's what, That's what I'm supposed to think



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Langenbahn, Kai Azizi
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