Zeke Finn change

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With my word i used to paint a master piece but now my brush is out of reach
Blindfolded and i can not see
Afraid people might life at me haahahah
Please god help me change
I said please god help me change
My tongue tied
My lips pried
But eyes still open wide
Trying to bridge the gap from the divide inside
My heart is aching
My hands are shaking
Everything i hold dear to me is escaping
But momma says this world is my mine for the taking
And daddy says this world is art/ours for the making
Opps back to comtemplation
Mind pentration
Self deprivation
But theres a sensation that keeps my heart racing
The voice inside that tells me i do something amazing but procrastination and lazing and in this maze of persuasion can put you to shame but at the end of the day youve got yourself to blame
Oh ive been asking all the question but no answers seem to show
Ive running around in circles wondering where it is ill go
Familiar faces pass me by but none of them i know
Everyone is gone they are here no more
Oh i got to find the glitches to evade this existence
A meticulous persistance
Ridiculous resistance and all these dissidents dont like me and spite me and try to fight me but i dont take it lightly
Said theres got to be a leader to aid a bottom feeder
Great reader who is eager to be a succeeder and not a impeder
Heaven seeker
Love greeter
So i will be the aider the ferocicous crusader not a precoscious delayer nor a political demostrator
Like a talmudic scholar
With a talis around my collar the world is no longer mellow when you hear my shofar honk the hornnnnnnn

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