Ghost World - Rockstar Dream

Rockstar fantasies put on hold again
My excuses turn to rust
Spent time pretending I would fit in with those other schools
All the things I wish I kept away from you
Lost in your babble shut me up and out of strangers arms
Burnt cigarettes measured my pacing into ash and charm
I wouldn't even know a sober guard
But it's times like these I wish you stayed
To and from I wasted all your time
But I still thought
You're right
When all that's left to break it down and try
To find
A way to bide my time and carry on
I won't disagree with honesty
But settling with good enough became routine maturity
Roling into the year without a cheer
I need you just for one more day
No more words to make up all our time
But I still thought
You're right
When all that's left to break it down and try
To find
A way to bite my tongue and carry on
You're right
That everything would work out if I
Just find
A way to bide my time
New town, inbound, and indecision rings
Stuck in a scenery of make-belief
Accept the lows, don't turn to other years
You'd say it's time, to shut my fucking mouth

Written by:
James Cisneros

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