Exhausted Love Songtext
von Eyedea & Abilities

I′m so goddamn tired,
Cant tell if I'm done, or just un-inspired
And don′t give me that you can be somebody speech
That ain't your place, let me be
I'm an example of a candle lit life
With electric relaxation, brain trampled by devotion
To remote control channel changin
Something provoked the whole globe to lower expectations
Damn, what′s wrong with my generation?
We was the cream of the crop
But it seems we′ve been robbed
That's what happens when you trade in all your dreams
For a job
And every day it gets less and less exciting
I would make a difference but I′m busy faking this
Instead of trying Change my shift from now to never and I'll pretend I′m fine
Why oh why are we stuck at the shitty end of the assembly line
I guess I'm built to be intoxicated with hope
Sometimes it′s a journey,
Most the time it's just a bad joke
And in my scroll there's a junk drawer I can′t organize
The first to come in last to leave will never be immortalized
This sort of life is completely overrated
I′m sick of being the only one I know that's trying to make it
So right now I′m heading home,
Got sounds of nature volume one
My headphones and half a bottle of prednisone
That's the reaction to an overdose of passion
Brainless, stagnant... aint it magic
Idea so what?
Do you have another hour i can borrow

Same shit, different year

I never knew ambition could be so fucking disgusting

I earn a good comission but it makes me feel so ugly


I′m on some not even knowing I'm an illuminatis just as long
As playin aging doesn′t disrupt my funerals progress
I ain't changin for you I'm not reaching for the sky
I would
If you could give me one good reason why I should even try
Because after a while this never ending lame game of
What′s better
Could fracture your smiles main frame forever
It′s so fun to be in love,
Or so I've heard
The meaning has no feeling even though I understand the words
I used to try to make heaven right here on earth
But that′ll only happen
If you find someone else to do the work
I'll be suprised when my psychosis turns out to keep the driving focus
While I hold the same blurred cloud as burnt out dope heads
So for now my worthless counterwork has found a
Purpose everytime a pound of dirt produced
I get my frown refurbished
Two for one specials,
If you order shoulder devils
Head swole
Running out of petrol but I wont let go of this gas pedal
Till I′m settled and they finally wed me with that
Sweet blind security
So insecure and messy,
Mark today the day that dedication died
Instead of saying goodbye,
I'm staying praying that′ll I'll stay alive
Because even though I know I hate to love you so much
I got no better place to go,
That's why I always show up

Same shit...
Different years