Texty: Simply Waiting. Other. Went With The Count.

Well Im writing it down but Ill scribble it out, oh these words have a way of losing their clout, for Im watching these steps still facing the ground without lifting this head or looking around, its so obvious now that its been figured out but whos holding the map and plotting the route, you wont open your eyes but youll open your mouth and youre caught in the causeway in need of an out, so its right or its left or its somewhere between but the only thing said was to look and youll see, the answer is near the answer is deep, well thought out and pictured and part of the scheme, hey you looking around this is not what you thought would become of your choice, and you figured it out, you cant turn your back on this maze we call life, well you went with the count one two three and four with no hesitation, no settling scores, and I fell from your sight, I fell so much more, and I wanted only, well Im writing it down but Ill scribble it out, oh these words have a way of losing their clout, expectations, compositions, and its only tracings, hey you looking around this is not what you thought would become of your choice and you figured it out you cant turn your back on this maze we call life, hey you looking around, wondering how, and you figured it out you cant turn your back on this maze we call life, hey you looking around this is not what you thought would become of your choice and you figured it out you cant turn your back on this maze we call life