Testo di Ownsome

It's like bee stings Broken bike chains Empty weekends Such is my frustration Slow clock watchers Know my longing Inspiration Nothing You're dead in my mind I loose the kite strings Not naturally forgiving Do you think it just happens? Do you think you just fall out of the way? Do you think they won't notice? Do you think it just happens? It's hardly worth my time And who knows why I try Is there a point I'm missing? I have the illusion of success Cubicle, coffee, paper mess I have the illusion of success Success