After all this time the beginning's still hard to recall
But blank pages have no sympathy for an absence of thought
Am I already washed up or just spread too thin
Cause I keep on drawing the same things all over again
I'm caught in a pattern and it's testing my patience
But blank sheets of paper never lose a staring contest
Though they look pure and simple in their unblemished whiteness
I know of nothing better at concealing its secrets
Am I already washed up or just spread too thin
Cause I keep on drawing the same things all over again
My good intentions are afloat on a sinking feeling
And everybody knows that ideas are abundant but the good ones are fleeting
And I've heard whispers of muses kept in dark places
But either mine is mute or I've gone hard of hearing
I keep on drawing the same thing over and over again...
And I think I've reached the end
There's no hope for me, my friends
I think I've gone and fucked it up again
I keep on drawing the same thing over and over again...
And I think I've reached the end
There's no hope for me, my friends
Yeah, I keep drawing the same thing all over again
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