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?