The Losing Score - The Modern Art of Hitting Snooze

I felt like I was getting nowhere fast, for so long
For so long
But now that I'm busy, I've got all these plans
It feels like a joke that I'm always the butt of
So I'll write a book and I'll publish it myself
I'll write a movie and I'll star in every role
But when I get the chance
I'll just sleep and repeat
And I will write a list and when I
Get home, I'll forget all about it cause
Every day is a new page in the book
Of the only life you have, so live it
Or I'll just pretend to be someone else instead
And it's been too long since I did anything worth noting
So hold the applause, oh hold the applause
I lost my direction, so now I'm stuck in rush hour traffic
Because the scenic route was too much effort
And it's been too long since I did anything worth noting
So hold the applause, hold the applause
I lost my direction and now I'm
Circling around and round
And round and round, and round and round again
And I
And I
And I will write a list and when I
Get home, I'll forget all about it cause
Every day is a new page in the book
Of the only life you have, so live it
Or I'll just pretend to be someone else instead

Written by:
Brodie Normandin

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