Uninspired

Im a bit overwhelmed, some may call it uninspired But what is there left to do when someones so young and admired? And whats the point of it all? If it just goes to waste If Im nothing more than currents riding on top of the waves So now Im writing this song Like Ive got something to say Well Ive said it before; Ill say it again till Im blue in the face And whats the point of it all? To come apart at the seams If Im never gonna be around to witness the dawn of my dreams Were not giving up No were 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 Ive found myself here, with this purpose and strength To brandish these words, spoken at last, spoken at length And now theyre selling us a way out, a bitter pill We can't afford the blood weve spilled Hold on to what you will, we can't afford it And theyre still calling it a way out, a lonely road We couldn't but we mustve known Oh no, were bowing out Theyre gonna miss us when were 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 theyre selling us a way out, a bitter pill We can't afford the blood weve spilled Hold on to what you will, we can't afford it And theyre still calling it a way out, a lonely road We couldn't but we mustve known Oh no, were bowing out Theyre gonna miss us when were not around We can't afford the blood weve spilled Youre gonna miss us when were not around