Feel The Same Lyrics

Diverse and full of meaning

Expressions that I love

Creating as they watch from above

Mistakes are really absent

Melodies that make me sick

There must be some kind of hidden trick

What's even left to say

How can I feel the same

Would you believe me then

I have dreams, I have sorrow

Concerned and full of nothing

Lessons that I never took

Experiences that miss from my book

Naive and lacks ambition

Never called an ambulance

The lyrics couldn't find an actual audience

What's even left to say

How can I feel the same

Would you believe me then

I have dreams, I have sorrow

But day after day

My story gets mundane

The writer hang his pen

No ideas left to borrow

You know

I have never actually moved my fingers

Not even once in my entire life

Would that make me smarter

Would that make my stronger

Would that make me better

What's even left to say

How can I feel the same

Would you believe me then

I have dreams, I have sorrow

But day after day

My story gets mundane

The writer hang his pen

No ideas left to borrow