Every day, a new sentence prepared in our heads We try to plan out our lives but they never coincide I'm looking up to the sky With all these questions why thinking that I'll get answers in reply I can't seem to think straight Thought I had all this sense But I can't find the change And every day I check, that a new day has come But I'm a song stuck on repeat one that sticks in your conscious for weeks
Why am I not living life the way I should Seems I’m stuck in traffic Morning and night Work all day just to come home to sleep away the night Is this really all I'm meant to be Used to think I was meant for greatness Now I just can't see, that being me. Feels like I've left this all too late I came unprepared to storm this gate Better turn back now, just let this dream fade
Always thought greatness was where my life would lead But now I see, I didn't need greatness To feel fulfilled and succeed Thought fame would be away To achieve everything I'd need But fame just brings disaster and attention I really don't want So I think I can be happy with what I've got
And this is no real story Just thinking out loud Through fingers, I keep typing Hoping this will connect Maybe someone out there Needs something to which they can relate And I've felt those feelings where you spiritually connect In others writings, It's a talent Which is a blessing to possess I'm trying to find that spark That helped me light up the dark Haven't written in so long But I know this is somewhere I belong
Why am I not living life the way I should Seems I’m stuck in traffic Morning and night Work all day just to come home to sleep away the night Is this really all I'm meant to be Used to think I was meant for greatness Now I just can't see, that being me. Feels like I've left this all too late I came unprepared to storm this gate Better turn back now, just let this dream fade
Always thought greatness was where my life would lead But now I see, I didn't need greatness To feel fulfilled and succeed Thought fame would be away To achieve everything I'd need But fame just brings disaster and attention I really don't want So I think I can be happy with what I've got
I've written a bunch of verses Unfinished works, Sometimes it truly hurts losing motivation for something you once so dearly loved It got you through all those hard times Now you won't even take the time To write out some lines, think of some quips and rhymes Try to define yourself as a poet Get those emotions out With a pen and paper now So that you can show it And all those who need to read So that they can see there not in this alone, They're in this with me
Why am I not living life the way I should Seems I stuck in traffic Morning and night Work all day just to come home to sleep away the night Is this really all I'm meant to be Used to think I was meant for greatness Now I just can't see, that being me. Feels like I've left this all too late I came unprepared to storm this gate Better turn back now, just let this dream fade
Always thought greatness was where my life would lead But now I see, I didn't need greatness To feel fulfilled and succeed Thought fame would be away To achieve everything I'd need But fame just brings disaster and attention I really don't want So I think I can be happy with what I've got