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letra de writer's block - willro

[willro – chorus]
my mind’s been on empty
since seven o’clock
like it needs a new engine
my train of thought just suddenly stopped
i’m stuck at the station
i’m just kicking rocks
getting tired of waiting
they say that i got writer’s block

[willro]
yeah
i think i’m outta ideas again my psyche has likely gone barren
i must have nothing to say
my brainwaves make blank pages writing with the deadpan
i’m really comin’ up short
it seems that i’m just not creative anymore
things don’t cl!ck like before
if some were rich with their words then i’m just lyrically poorer
so what’s the point of writing
when all my thoughts arе in hiding
i bet i’m better off outsidе my mind for some time until i find them

my mind’s been on empty
since seven o’clock
like it needs a new engine
my train of thought just suddenly stopped
i’m stuck at the station
i’m just kicking rocks
getting tired of waiting
they say that i got writer’s block
f-ck, write that down

[decheka]
let me get a pen
you can take a breath
kick back feet up
i can do the rest
ain’t no reason you gotta be stressed
words that i’m keepin’ i put em to the test
first step, pull up notes, write it down
search for a subject, take a look around
things that inspire me, thoughts that i’ve found
maybe all the reasons that i’ve left town
sh-t, now i’m stuck in my brain here, pause
walls cave in no effect for a cause
reoccurring thoughts and they all seem lost
drugs to inspire me, d-mn what’s it cost?
brother fall off didn’t write this way
sh-t i’m so stuck nothing i could say
devil at the door says write this way

[willro]
hey yo slow it down
[decheka]
oh
the person i personify be gone if i’d lied
so instead i open spotify play songs that i designed
willro’s now producin’
i’m starin wastin’ time while my words at the station and the locomotive grinds to a hault
i’m at fault i can’t write a thing at all
and the train needs work cause the d-mn thing stalls
and the deadlines here and my back’s on the wall
so i grab that pad
fix my pen
sit back down
i’m hopeful again
sh-t don’t flow like way back when
heads not full and my thoughts all spin

[willro]
jesus

my mind’s been on empty
since seven o’clock
like it needs a new engine
my train of thought just suddenly stopped

- willro

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