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The Blue Stones

Good Ideas

 

Good Ideas

(album: Pretty Monster - 2022)


Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas
Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas

The image is fading, of the man I used to be
My poems are dated, my stories are weak
It feels like I'm waiting, for a spark of energy
But I've been here for days and there's nothing for me
Yeah I'm feeling like

Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas
Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas

Can't look at my face no more
Self-talk is a useless chore
And if these walls could speak
It'd be a silence louder than my ears could take
If I'm honest, and I swear I rarely am
Broke a promise, to myself I thought that
I'd be better, I could change
With every page I turn I stay the same
I can't break the chain
And I'm feeling like

Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas
Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas

I'm feeling like
I'm feeling like
I'm feeling like
I'm feeling like

Stressed, I been locked down too long
Left, Holding my face in my palms
I'm, running out of good ideas

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