Ancient songs
I wrote this a long time ago...still true!
There's no music in me
Nothing new to set freeNot a song to be found
Dead, ambivalent sounds
Everything sounds the same
Listless, tedious and lame
AABB the verse
All this seems so perverse
I'm ok inside this soundless, vapid cask
It offers mild security
From days to weeks to months I wear this jester's mask
Deny the person I could be
I'm looking at springtime
Aren't the flowers 'spose to grow
the new green is everywhere
Dry and brown this plateau
There's no music in me
Nothing new to set free
Not a song to be found
Dead, ambivalent sounds
Everything sounds the same
Listless, tedious and lame
AABB the verse
All this seems so perversething sounds the same
Listless, tedious and lame
AABB the verse
All this seems so perverse
I'm ok inside this soundless, vapid cask
It offers mild security
From days to weeks to months I wear this jester's mask
Deny the person I could be
I'm looking for springtime
Aren't the flowers 'spose to grow
the new green is everywhere
Dry and brown this plateau
There's no music in me
Nothing new to set free
Not a song to be found
Dead, ambivalent sounds
Everything sounds the same
Listless, tedious and lame
AABB the verse
All this seems so perverse
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