I'm finding hope in reason,
Now coming to the conclusion,
That make-up can't make up
For current lack of passion and heart
These words twist quickly into what they want
So quickly falling from
What was once so much bigger than sounds
And rhymes is now so over rated
Piece together your thoughts,
Mold them into what I want to hear
Now you call your own shots
You won't be making them for what you want to hear
I'm losing faith in the reason,
We've traded our passion
For a watered down soundtrack
To current trends and fashion,
It's all wrong
These words twist quickly into what they want
So quickly falling from
What once was so much bigger than sounds
And rhymes is now so over rated
Piece together your thoughts,
Mold them into what I want to hear
Now you call your own shots
You won't be making it No
The choice is yours
Can you live with yourself?
At least I know The choice is yours