Stuck in a Rut, Waiting on a Second Hand Pick Me Up
sometimes i feel like i’m stuck
in a rut doing the same things over
and over again
and i want to be able to stop
doing these things
because remembering fills me
with nostalgia and sadness
and i just want it to
end
because
i’m still writing words for people
who don’t read them
i’m still talking although
no one’s listening
i’m still waiting for someone to tell me
why
in a rut doing the same things over
and over again
and i want to be able to stop
doing these things
because remembering fills me
with nostalgia and sadness
and i just want it to
end
because
i’m still writing words for people
who don’t read them
i’m still talking although
no one’s listening
i’m still waiting for someone to tell me
why