Lyrics

Note to self:

There is a thief taking all of your time
There is no reason, no reason or rhyme
I know it's all there potentially,
but I still hear no melodies
So much art you never did complete
Nobody nodding their head to your beat

So tell me just how you feel,
about the things that up to now remain concealed
Inertia went and left you down at heel
Steer your vessel to a special place you thought so unreal
So turn a new page, catch a few rays,
At the next phase of your goal
Or is it out of control?

Procrastination was the norm
There was no closure due to my form
Hoped it would just happen eventually,
but no one never ever heard those harmonies
None are here very long,
so play your tune and sing your song

An ocean sailed upon just may reveal,
all the things that up to now remained concealed
Seize the moment, you can take the wheel,
and steer your vessel to a special place you thought so unreal
Look in the mirror, is it clearer?
Are you nearer to your goal?
Or is it out of control?

I realised something, a shot across my bow
The future holds nothing if we don't make it, take it now!

Are you nearer to your goal?
Or is it out of control?
Or is it out of control?