My lyrics aren't meant to be taken to heart
I call myself an artist, but where's all the art?
So long since emotion and I were apart
Now I can't take it all back and make it restart
All these shadows in my room, what you trying to prove?
In my life, seems like I fail to get in the groove
I'm watching time, waiting for the right moment to move
Anticipating a lose, that's why I always hit snooze
And I know I'm losing sight again
But I'm staring at the light instead
And I'm tearing at my visions end
Do I care? I guess it all depends
Do I care? I guess it all depends