institution

Now you decide to write a song tonight. You think it sounds so good, but it's just Alright. It just doesn't resonate with people's Minds. The magic that you had is gone now. It just seems quite obvious to me. Never represent the things you didn't mean. Appreciated by the crowd, but never actually Felt loved. You wait to be recognized by this situation. But what a delusion. It's easy to forget. Whatever you could. How easy hard to get. Whatever you could. But you have no time to wait. Whatever you could. Just create. Whatever you could. Well, years ago, you would've got it done. You used to be the better one. And now barely anybody cares about the potential That you had, which is gone now. It just seems quite obvious to me. Never represent the things you didn't mean. Appreciated by the crowd, but never actually Felt loved. You wait to be recognized by this situation. But what a delusion. It's easy to forget. Whatever you could. How easy it's hard to get. Whatever you could. But you have no time to wait. Whatever you could. Just create. Whatever you could. It's easy to forget. Whatever you could. How easy it's hard to get. Whatever you could. But you have no time to wait. Whatever you could. Just create. Whatever you could.