This is pretty much an self explainatory song. Tell me what you think please. This Song Fucking Sucks I'm trying to write a great song But the words won't come out Maybe it's because I'm just so tired Or maybe I'm trying to write something that’s not really me And I'm becoming another one of the worlds many liars Burning flames, random things Hawks with broken wings Distorted images created by insane entities Lights exploding tragically Clocks going in reverse Random thoughts being wrought What message am I conveying? And what in the hell am I saying? I’m trying to write the best song But the words won’t come out Maybe it’s because I’m not good enough Or maybe I’m not meant to be a writer And I’m becoming another one of destiny’s many failures Ringing chimes, hopeful minds Cats with yellow eyes Abstract buildings caught on fire Super novas burn up endlessly Thief’s stealing everything inhumanly Red words on empty screens Instruments played for infinity Lyrics flowing with the gently wind Mothers asking husbands where they’ve been Random words being wrought I thought I could make something great I guess it turns out that I could not What message am I conveying? And what in hell am I saying? This song fucking sucks a lot The words blow and the morals rot Burning flames, random things Hawks with broken wings Distorted images created by insane entities Lights exploding tragically Clocks going in reverse Random thoughts being wrought What message am I conveying? And what in the hell am I saying?