Occam's Razor

Waking up
In the shadow of doubt
Second guessing everything that's coming out of my mouth

I have nothing
Nothing to convey
No words left to say
You wouldn't listen anyway

I can't relate to what anybody's playing
It's all the same, just different names
Rewritten again and again
It gets stuck in my head
For days on end

A victim of shame
A slave to desire
And I can't help but to feel so uninspired

Theres nothing left to say

Build it up just to break it down
Try again with a different sound

Lost sight
Blowing smoke
Make it up as I go
It comes in waves and it fades away
Before I find the words to say

Instrument of pain
Nothing left to gain
I'm living a lie where I can't complain

A victim of shame
A slave desire
And I can't help but to feel so uninspired



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Jenkins
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