Much to Say
What have we become
Thin air cold as the ground
Can you remember a time when it all felt more in place
All the things inside your head
All the things inside your head they're
They're wrong
They're right
All the things inside your head
Inside
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
D'you beat flat when you call it quits
Your breath speaks of captivity
All these rules that cage you in and that keep you from falling
All the things inside your head
All the things inside your head they're
They're wrong
They're right
All these things inside your head
(inside)
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
I got this thing inside my head
Keeps on burning up so bad
Got this thing inside my head
All these things inside
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
Don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
Well, look
Just look at us now
That
At last I can say it
Poetry is dead
Well, look
Just look at us now
That
At last I can say it
Poetry is dead
Thin air cold as the ground
Can you remember a time when it all felt more in place
All the things inside your head
All the things inside your head they're
They're wrong
They're right
All the things inside your head
Inside
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
D'you beat flat when you call it quits
Your breath speaks of captivity
All these rules that cage you in and that keep you from falling
All the things inside your head
All the things inside your head they're
They're wrong
They're right
All these things inside your head
(inside)
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
I got this thing inside my head
Keeps on burning up so bad
Got this thing inside my head
All these things inside
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
Don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
How can you say today
That it's not fun anymore
I don't have much to say
It just don't feel the same
Well, look
Just look at us now
That
At last I can say it
Poetry is dead
Well, look
Just look at us now
That
At last I can say it
Poetry is dead
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Writer(s): Irene Almaviva
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