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completely inadequate - 21st street كلمات أغنية

lost, will i ever find my footing?
30 years, haven’t found a calling, still looking
yeah still pushing

even if the door says pull
is this my mind or a leaky f_cking cesspool?

yeah i’ve checked out years ago
i left myself on autopilot _ yet n0body seems to know

the less i tell, the less i hurt
i push i down, i’ll never learn
i hold it in, i block it out
it doesn’t work

99 problems and they’re all caused by me
see i’m the one in control of my life spiraling
i like to sit back and wait idly
until it blows up in my face, yeah finally

wasted potential as well as state of being
his ambition is enormous but it doesn’t stop depleting
stop the bleeding _ old fart my hairs receding
always seething
nothing helps if i keep on self impeding
so here i am just waiting around
no call to action
when i’m just another extra in the background

cut, let’s move on over to the next scene
never thought coasting by could be so tempting

and now years fly on by like speeder jets
and the older i become the faster it seems to get
so before i forget can you help me forget?
all the things in my past i want out of my head?

these pesky thoughts cycle right under the surface
what’s the point, what’s my function, do i even have a purpose?

i hate to tell the kid that he will never find it though
so for now search continues since the pasts beyond control

let it go yeah i can never do it
can’t open up unless i’m under the influence

what a nuisance always running amuck
he can hide himself inside of a song but can’t open up?

gasp, did he say what i think he did?
he’s unhappy despite the blessings that he gets?
what a piece of sh_t
always wanting more, nothing fits
yet i do not lift a finger, what the f_ck do i expect?!
i’m walking down 21st street again

praise be to the almighty inhibition
hear advice but will i ever f_cking listen?
3 decades, tell me do you see any difference?
easy to talk the talk walking’s just little different

another week goes by and i haven’t made a change
so what’s the point of b_tching if i always stay the same?

itching for some answers
to the point i’m leaving marks
will i ever find anything
before they turn to scars?

shoot for more, shoot for more, shoot for more
when the only thing that’s shot is me i don’t wanna push it forth
stoop kid all i want is kick it on a porch
doing nothing, talking sh_t, letting time run its course

when did this young hippy turn into an older yuppie?
how many drugs to rid this feeling that no one loves me?
why does it feel like i had something taken from me?
pretty life but feeling ugly, empathize with self destructing

can’t say i’m who my father wanted me to be
i never grieved sober so i never really grieved
and now loss after loss it’s easy to see
i swept it all under the rug just out of my reach
my biggest fear: taking that first step
so much so i don’t know what to do next
overthinking keeps me put, no no just do less
until i look back and all i have’s a bunch regret

i’m walking down 21st street again

- completely inadequate

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