Old Song

I promised my gift to turn into pride
I promised my thoughts to become an idea
I promised my idea to be told to others
But others told me I don't have an idea

I lost my self to an old song
I lost my self to the thought that I can be everything
Maybe that's why I feel so stupid
After all this song's old and it ain't for free

The world's here with you or without you don't stumble
And fall 'cause it spins while you're telling your self
How true is your talent, how true is your promise
But talent is no truth but the work you put in

I lost my self to an old song
I lost my self to the thought that I can be everything
Maybe that's why I feel so stupid
After all this song's old and it ain't for free

After all our soul stays young
But some say we control our needs
One might as well say from nine to five
I'm busy anyway
But this old song slips into your dreams

I lost my self to an old song
I lost my self to the thought that I can be everything
Maybe that's why I feel so stupid
After all this song's old and it died...

I lost my self to an old song
I lost my self to the thought that I can be everything
Maybe that's why I feel so stupid
After all this song's old and it ain't for free



Credits
Writer(s): Roni Amir
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