People are fragile things,
You should know by now
You’ll speak when you’re spoken to
To be honest, I’m just talking right now
Was this good? I’ll just wait to find out
Cuz I’m never sure where this music will go
To be heard is my minimum hope
But it’s really difficult to let these feelings out though,
Three songs in, already working on this outro
Cuz I fear that by the end I’ll be drained
You ever try to make your art out of pain?
You ever sat around and dreamed about relinquishing fame?
It’s a twisted position to wish your life was the same
Before the highest of praises,
Before the world knew your name—
Before they knew it was Jane
Cat’s out the bag,
It’s no looking back
And if you could, you’d only peer into black
Road is disappearing fast
Hope my sonic signature will last
Know there’s time for me to figure all this out though,
Wishing on a star that this is not my outro