Coffee and Cigarettes - Lagwagon

I’m getting used to getting old

But where’s my ambition

Days of omission

I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite

Adding to the overwhelming

Always a question of truth

Your truths

They question my efficiency

Shocking the words you can’t hear

Impact the words I can’t write

Recycled words don’t justify…

None of these words suffice

Searching for the sharp words

To drive the message in

I put the last words down then I begin

To question the truth

Your truths

They question my efficienty

Shocking the words you can’t hear

Impact the words I can’t write

I put the last words down then I begin

To question the truth

Your truths

They question my efficienty

Shocking the words you can’t hear

Impact the words I can’t write