Now, you decide to write a song tonight
You think it sounds so good, but it's just alright
It just doesn't resonate with people's minds
The magic that you had is gone now
It just seems quite obvious to me
Never represent the things you didn't mean
Appreciated by the crowd
But never actually felt loved
You wait to be recognized by the institution
What a delusion
It's easy to forget (whatever you can do)
How ideas are hard to get (whatever you can do)
But you have no time to wait (whatever you can do)
Just create (whatever you can do)
Wow
Years ago, you would've got it done
You used to be the better one
And now barely anybody cares about
The potential that you had, which is gone now
It just seems quite obvious to me
Never represent the things you didn't mean
Appreciated by the crowd
But never actually felt loved
You wait to be recognized by the institution
What a delusion
It's easy to forget (whatever you can do)
How ideas are hard to get (whatever you can do)
But you have no time to wait (whatever you can do)
Just create (whatever you can do)
It's easy to forget (whatever you can do)
How ideas are hard to get (whatever you can do)
But you have no time to wait (whatever you can do)
Just create (whatever you can do)