|Songs of Silence|
Back and WHOA! With a vengeance!
Past on IOU with a lifelong sentence
Pass the buck and just move along
Whistling innocent my age old song
Whimsical and festive, but who would think?
That I could be joyful on the brink
Well step on up and see the amazing
Technocolour flip of phrasing!
I'm not what I was nor shall I be
What others have conspired and plotted for me
I'm just not cut out for greatness nor failure
I'll just race onto mediocrity, thanks all the same sir
And when I pass beyond the veil to the realms beyond
I just want a few to look back with just a little fond
Forgiveness for all of these piss-poor flaws
Not for a timely mourning and fake clenching of jaws
I'm not suicidal nor am I bursting with joy
A simple man with simple tastes, dear boy
I enjoy the finer things in life, like a book or monster trucks
But can't focus long on either, it's just my free-spirited luck
If you can't make fun of yourself, you don't got much
Weighed down heavy with regret for such and such
Let it go and live the world through a brand new brain
Can't accomplish much if you won't just play in the rain
So pass it on if you think that you can
That the worlds brand new and you've got a plan
Live a little more, little longer, little better
Write someone a lengthy letter
For no reason
What have we got to lose anyhow?