Bad Thoughts
You are not your thoughts...
So you're aging? Can't seem to fit in anymore?
You see the word "Introvert" and cry ENCORE!
You're out of your time and out of your space,
How did you end up in the human race?
You're not tall enough, you can't even dance,
Fucking life deleted any hint of romance.
Is this all true? Or is something inside you talking shit.
Don't let your inner thoughts pretend that's not it!
You know the voice talks rubbish, you feel it inside.
Something hopeful still burnt last time you cried.
Your soul is the fire, and it grows hotter than the sun,
Pick up your pace, don't listen to your ego, damn it - RUN!
Feel that energy! It's always been there...
It can even be found in a daydreaming stare.
You've got it all, and it's alive and well,
Next time you think bad thoughts -
Send them to hell!
