Asking me questions
I told you the answers
Ignoring what I said
Blame me for your lost understanding
I just keep on rowing, I just keep on pulling, gotta row
Another inspiring artist has departed.
Here’s the deal. I’ve been really struggling through most of 2017. Most of my close friends know this. When my father passed away I hit the bottom and I’ve been crawling around and trying to get up ever since.
I just want to make art for the sake of it. I just want to express myself through it. I use it to say my piece. It’s therapy. It allows me a way of coping.
We only have ourselves to blame
I’ve been in love with a woman who has never existed
The idea and the concept is worthy of adulation, but we fall way short of even trying to reach for that plateau.
I can still feel the shadow of your touch,
Taste the passion of your kiss
some people use the term muse
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