COMMON ERA

Under pressure and aching to be seen The kinda thing I never thought I’d need There’s a plight in the light you’re shining on me There’s too much action getting lost in the bloat of the scene Please No more man I can’t take it I’m an open book but I can’t digest the phrasing Took a lot of chances and left it up to fate I wrote a lot of words that I’ve erased She said your voice sounds better in your head Don’t know who you’re trying to impress She said I like you bеtter with your friends Why you always stressеd? I need a little common ground that I can weed I got ideas that I think we could seed Love and whatever hasn’t brought us together Living in a common error type era Please no more man, I can’t take it I’ve seen to much now I’m embarrassed All the shit I used to think was cool just Was just killing me and now it’s killing you She said your voice sounds better in your head Don’t know who you’re trying to impress She said I like you better with your friends Why you always stressed?