Be interesting This can’t be emulated Do not try, just be
The shackles we wear Sometimes put there by others Sometimes self-imposed
Year of hazy funk The weight of memories builds Look to the future
Why poke the soreness? Perhaps because bitter-sweet Was once only sweet
I need a jersey However, I don’t like sports So pick an option
Unreasonable Concede to my demands now For I am a god
One of the good ones You’ll be missed more than you know We shall meet again
The world keeps spinning While I remain weighted down Throw off my own past
The duality Inspiration, frustration Nature of the muse
Be free little song Fly off and please people’s ears They grow up so fast
Lending your talents Payment comes in many forms Some intangible
