christian tucker – writer’s block lyrics
verse one:
cracking knuckles to arthritis
lean back, fingers tap over a typewriter
inside a writer’s mind became do or die
compromise solely for the sake of a compliment
swallowing pride
so much i think i’ve drowned it
once proud now just dumfounded
found dumb, low, empty regrets
only thing written an unsent text
push desk, get stressed, on repeat to no end
but whether i’m right or wrong
this mic is on
and i’m bricked like i’m a microsoft
stuck with the writer’s block
kinda bigger than if
mike’s white glove is lost
it’s iconic
watch me skyrocket
fall off the my high horse and get right back on it
stuff what tomorrow brings
forget what my sorrow’s sing
won’t put on another face like it’s halloween
it’s not halloween
chorus
it just ain’t comin’ yet
words don’t shoot from the hip
just wanna sing away my blues
tonight
it ain’t right, i can’t write so i can fly
verse two:
as this point don’t know
if i’m lurking or soul searching
not so certain if i’m open or closed curtains
been roaming around to cold stares but most here
won’t know i wouldn’t go there
im better on my own
that’s why i did it independently
in the pen where i keep these words
thats what it meant to me
made a lot of friends, maybe just as many enemies
escapin what i was livin
i didn’t fit in
been sitin at dinner
spinnin synonyms for my sins
watching it from a cinema
waiting for it to begin
but it didn’t
since then been stuck on credits
i want my own scenes
like im waiting for a plotwist
like i won’t go here
and i can’t go there there
i won’t be over in a office
and with
regrets, unsent texts and a whole lotta effort
looking back on it now that could’ve been forever
but this is now, this is me, i’ve got endeavours
it’s time to get over it like a game of checkers
it’s a game right? that’s what they told me
you liked her? nah thats the old me
you thought about her? not even remotely
so how you feel bro? ahh to be honest, a little lonel..
chorus
it just ain’t comin’ yet
words don’t shoot from the hip
just wanna sing away my blues
tonight
it ain’t right, i can’t write so i can fly
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