歌詞
I give up, or maybe I don't
I don't know what I'm doing here
Because I'm stuck. Caught up in smut
Seems I have nothing meaningful to say, it sucks
My mind is knotted. My stomach is empty
My home is rotted. My view is shifty
There's a hole at the bottom of the well
Oh well
It's lost, the chords
The rhythm and the harmony
My life, a song set to repeat
The record won't stop skipping between the beats
My mind is knotted. My stomach is empty
My home is rotted. My view is shifty
There's a hole at the bottom of the well
Oh well, it drains the poison
I was never meant to write and I never learned to sing
It's uncomfortable to sign, somehow my ears will always ring
There's no such thing as fame and glory or a happily ever after story
It don't fit in the rhyming scheme. People will believe in anything
My mind is knotted. My stomach is empty
My home is rotted. My view is shifty
There's a hole at the bottom of the well
Oh well, it drains the poison
Written by: Aaron Lee Schaffner
