Lyrics: Robert Dean Yarsulik
Music: Robert Dean Yarsulik
maybe i'm not right for this
maybe all this time is wasted
never gonna get all of it back
whenever i sit down to write
drowing a black i wonder why wonder why
and i can't concentrate
pencil still, it levitates
i constantly wait, stare right at the page
as day go back, i never see any change
any change
a mound of crumpled paper collects
my mind is filling up with debt
i'll have to be done and work 9 to 5
i shake it off, go back to the page
take in a breath to set up the stage,the lights come on
and now i'm ready to dive
jump into the crowd of people
ride the wave and then you'll see who
will make it out on the other side
and live a better life
when the road is getting rocky
cast your anchor, count your blessing
and don't forget why you're passionate
cus you only get one life
maybe i'm not right for this
maybe all this time is wasted
never gonna get all of it back
maybe i'll just go with it
maybe see where it'll take me
gonna chart a course and not look back
every once in a while, i get a feeling things go wrong
be i must remember that i'm in contrai of it all
so i grab a hole of the reins and then i take a ride and do it all again
jump into the crowd of people
ride the wave and then you'll see who
will make it out on the other side
and live a better life
when the road is getting rocky
cast your anchor, count your blessing
and don't forget why you're passionate
cus you only get one life
maybe i'm not right for this
maybe all this time is wasted
never gonna get all of it back
maybe i'll just go with it
maybe see where it'll take me
gonna chart a course and not look back
beautiful inprorisational singing
sigh
back to work