Destiny by Tangent
#UST #UAreNotReady I'm just not you, No matter what I do I disappoint an lose every Job I do, an I'm gettin' to the point where I'm startin' too come unglued, It's 'bout time to be tryin' something new, I-magine your sittin' round, an you don't know how, your hearin' those sounds, inside of you callin' out, while your blinking in and fading out, boy what's it now, Hesitation isn't how your breakin' out, I know you hear them playin' loud, but your sick boy, quit playin' around, be-in' weird ain't helpin' you fit in any-how, so here are these meds, please take them down, an get up off the ground, see isn't it better, I think you're more than ready now, little do they know you'll never be normal, an how you were never born to fit in too formal, so pretendin' to dress up in suits for gig's only just re-begins this neverendin' perfect vicious circles rotations again, this torment of disappointment it needs an end, when it's answer has always been within whom it is that I am, an it's hard to commit when his parents couldn't see what his musical talent truly represents, as it's, just another hobby to them, not a calling or means to an end, so why is it when this time, I ignore them instead of the music within, I know this vicious cycle of shit will finally cease to exist an along with it an exit door will open again with his window of opportunity where his destiny then begins....
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#UST #UAreNotReady I'm just not you, No matter what I do I disappoint an lose every Job I do, an I'm gettin' to the point where I'm startin' too come unglued, It's 'bout time to be tryin' something new, I-magine your sittin' round, an you don't know how, your hearin' those sounds, inside of you callin' out, while your blinking in and fading out, boy what's it now, Hesitation isn't how your breakin' out, I know you hear them playin' loud, but your sick boy, quit playin' around, be-in' weird ain't helpin' you fit in any-how, so here are these meds, please take them down, an get up off the ground, see isn't it better, I think you're more than ready now, little do they know you'll never be normal, an how you were never born to fit in too formal, so pretendin' to dress up in suits for gig's only just re-begins this neverendin' perfect vicious circles rotations again, this torment of disappointment it needs an end, when it's answer has always been within whom it is that I am, an it's hard to commit when his parents couldn't see what his musical talent truly represents, as it's, just another hobby to them, not a calling or means to an end, so why is it when this time, I ignore them instead of the music within, I know this vicious cycle of shit will finally cease to exist an along with it an exit door will open again with his window of opportunity where his destiny then begins....
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