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Mediocre

Come up to meet me,
Dream, dream what you want from me
Use my face as your virtue,
And fit me to all your perversions
Well it settles worse than it stings, so I deal in lies

Come for the blame game
Shame I’m living without fame
Believe me delusions are easy
I’ve been deceiving myself for centuries
And I just don’t know if there’s a man I can find in here

I’ll been dancing my way out of this lie
But I am mediocre, don’t tell me it’s life

Come up to patience
My seeing, seeing is breaking
I just don’t know what I’m saying
Seeing too many people I’m hating
And I just don’t know why but I see it in my own eyes now

I’m running out of time god,
I don’t know who I am god
My life is crippled by structure,
And my dreams are in fractures
And I just cannot hang another lie on this old frame

I’ll been dancing my way out of this life
I am mediocre, don’t tell me it’s life

My favour is not working
I shook its hand
The only way I know how
I shook its hand
That empty place of promise
I shook its hand
The only way I’ve known how
I shook its hand for me – all for me

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