Uninspired 歌词

I’m a bit overwhelmed, some may call it uninspired But what is there left to do when someone’s so young and admired? And what’s the point of it all? If it just goes to waste If I’m nothing more than currents riding on top of the waves So now I’m writing this song Like I’ve got something to say Well I’ve said it before; I’ll say it again ‘till I’m blue in the face And what’s the point of it all? To come apart at the seams If I’m never gonna be around to witness the dawn of my dreams We’re not giving up No we’re not giving up Do I have courage to say, what appears in my mind? Or am I still censored by all that it means to comply? So now I’ve found myself here, with this purpose and strength To brandish these words, spoken at last, spoken at length And now they’re selling us a way out, a bitter pill We can’t afford the blood we’ve spilled Hold on to what you will, we can’t afford it And they’re still calling it a way out, a lonely road We couldn’t but we must’ve known Oh no, we’re bowing out They’re gonna miss us when we’re not around Put all emotion aside, no matter how hard you try Take what is buried inside You had it, you got it, goodbye Put all emotion aside, no matter how hard you try Take what is buried inside You had it, you got it, goodbye And now they’re selling us a way out, a bitter pill We can’t afford the blood we’ve spilled Hold on to what you will, we can’t afford it And they’re still calling it a way out, a lonely road We couldn’t but we must’ve known Oh no, we’re bowing out They’re gonna miss us when we’re not around We can’t afford the blood we’ve spilled You’re gonna miss us when we’re not around