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i m not romantic
I guess i m out of ideas, my brain is blank and i stare at the wall, i start adjusting my chair
You ll never get it right, i used to think i was good, who do you think you fool
I guess i m out of ideas, i m not romantic, you ll never get it right
Nothing to say, not even nothing about the life that i once lived, my brain is blank and i stare at the wall
this is were hours go by this piece of paper makes me feel sick
My brain is blank and i stare at the wall, i slowly start to confess
Nothing to say, i guess i m out of ideas A.c.t, i m not poetic nor am i good with words
nothing to say
I m just a mess, how can it be i ve got nothing to say Ideas, how can it be i ve got nothing to say
I slowly start to confess, i start adjusting my chair
not even nothing about the life that i once lived
What s left to say, i m not sarcastic
this is a tragic fight
I m just a mess, i m not dramatic
I ve got no talent, this is a tragic fight Ideas, not even nothing about the life that i once lived
i start adjusting my chair
i m not poetic nor am i good with words
I m getting ready to write about love, you ll never get it right, what s left to say
This is not what you are meant to be, what s left to say A.c.t, i m getting ready to write about love
i used to think i was good
can t you see
Who do you think you fool, what s left to say Ideas, i m not sarcastic
Nothing to say, i used to think i was good
I used to think i was good, you ll never get it right Of, i m getting ready to write about love