[Verse 1]
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
[Chorus 1]
A singer, a writer
Days lost, and he’s dreaming
He gave heed to nothing
Dreamin'
[Verse 2]
So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance that first got him there
There, there, there
[Chorus 2]
In violent frustration
He cries out to no one
Point to this madness
But days, days, days
[Bridge]
And on that last day he breaks
Stood tall, and hе yelled
And he yеlled...
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say
As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup
A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
[Chorus 1]
A singer, a writer
Days lost, and he’s dreaming
He gave heed to nothing
Dreamin'
[Verse 2]
So he voyages in circles, succeeds getting nowhere
And submits to the substance that first got him there
There, there, there
[Chorus 2]
In violent frustration
He cries out to no one
Point to this madness
But days, days, days
[Bridge]
And on that last day he breaks
Stood tall, and hе yelled
And he yеlled...
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