The Daw Blues

I sit with empty tracks,
The clock's tickin' slow,
Ideas fade away,
Like shadows in the glow.
Fingers twitch on keys,
They don't play right,
Thoughts of all the projects
Lost to endless night.

Oh, where did it go?
That drive that I had?

Oh, wasted time,
Oh, lost dreams,
In the daw, where nothing seems.
Thought I'd make it,
Thought I'd shine,
But here I sit, just outta time.

The samples fade,
Like whispers in my mind,
Chasing echoes of melodies I can't find.
Each beat missed a chance,
Each note lost in despair,
A melody of silence hangs heavy in the air.

I watch time slip through,
Like grains of sand.

Oh, wasted time,
Oh, lost dreams,
In the daw, where nothing seems.
Thought I'd make it,
Thought I'd shine,
But here I sit, just outta time.

In this bluesy haze,
I can't rewind,
Just echoes of the projects
Left behind.

In this bluesy haze,
I can't rewind,
Just echoes of the projects
Left behind.



Credits
Writer(s): Camila Bradford
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