Adam Linder
Slapstick
In pen I draw an xOn each successive dayAnd I find myself amazedEach time I turn the pageI write these words in pencilSo I can change them at a later dateCause unlike the night-to-day cycleMy thoughts aren't concreteAnd I never know what I should sayAll I've got is what I can seeBut my vision is lackingThere's a reason I'm wearing these glassesAnd I've flirted with miseryOur friendship is closer than anything I would have wantedAnd my blistered god damn handsWon't play these chords anymoreLast night as I was driving homeI finally realizedAs I was singing along, at the top of my lungsTo "Play Crack the Sky"That there is no way to change the pastThere will always be those wrongs and those liesBut if I want to change my futureThen today's the day I'll have to start to tryLetras de cancionesBut I'm a formulaAdd one part acousticSome poems, depression to tasteJust like an orchestraThe trumpets are playing loudly One step out of tuneAnd my blistered god damn vocal chordsWon't hit these notes anymoreAnd I thought about going overboardMore than onceI almost tore that life vest offBut I'm here todayOn that calendar, I'll turn that pageAnd in pen I make another cross
From Letras Mania