The Whole Story
It’s about not being good enough
But you already knew that
And
you know what
They don’t get to decide for you
You decide
I decide
We decide for ourselves
What’s best
When the time is right
Only an artist can understand some delays
I will sit around and fill up my space with songs and only songs and only the words I might string together for you for me
I haven’t been fair to you fair to me
I still eat the meat drink Tito’s flying first class far away from home.
And the songs fill fill fill far away my folly