None of my thoughts make any sense
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but that's just how I'm feeling
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none of my words are coherent
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or loaded with a meaning
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But this is my life
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All day and all night
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A series of events that leave
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my stomach wound up tight
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Show me some clarity
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That golden rarity
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that never seems to show
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Tell me where to go
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¡®cause I¡¯ve tried to map it out
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but I¡¯ll never figure out
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Just where I need to be
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Without some type of clarity
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my temperament is spread too thin
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and lately I have noticed
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Nothin¡¯ I know can help me cope
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with my constant lack of focus
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but this is my mind
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just watch it unwind
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I guarantee that all you¡¯ll see is
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a constant waste of time
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Show me some clarity
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That golden rarity
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that never seems to show
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Tell me where to go
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¡®cause I¡¯ve tried to map it out
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but I¡¯ll never figure out
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Just where I need to be
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Without some type of clarity
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Show me some clarity
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That golden rarity
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that never seems to show
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Tell me where to go
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¡®cause I¡¯ve tried to map it out
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but I¡¯ll never figure out
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Just where I need to be
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Without some type of clarity
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Clarity
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Eleventyseven |