The Sound of Breaking Keyboards

Normal has never been your thing,
you can't say you're perfect,
pounding out harmonies to a drumming beat,
you can't keep up as the keyboards shatter,
you just sit there in your misery.

Sounds escape from your throat,
they're not your own,
tracks play in the back of your mind,
you can't keep in time with the pace,
you find yourself slipping.

Every verse you write,
seems to be a story from your book,
the riffs match your crying,
the hooks smile your best smiles,
it seems you can't keep up though with those breaking keyboards.