Seven Black Dots

How ironic
How you write about the project in your head
How you talk about the things you want instead
How it's crazy that it's all you want to do
But your feet don't move
Ain't it funny?
That we work from 9 to 5 with those we never see again
And the only ones getting better is them
That when you get home the only thing you want is sleep
You can keep this up
You know you can do much more here
You keep all your talent hidden
Behind seven black dots
Behind seven black dots
Crack the code inside the insecurity
Pretend your greater than you even wish to be
Knock 'em dead while you're at it, just be sure
Don't be so unhinged to see the end as nothing more
You can't keep this up
You know you can do much more here
You keep all your talent (hidden)
Behind seven black dots



Credits
Writer(s): Benno Tijl Platteau
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