Uninspired

I'm a bit overwhelmed
 Some may call it uninspired
 But what is there left to do
 When someone's so young and admired?
 And what's the point of it all
 If it just goes to waste?
 If I'm nothing more than currents
 Riding on top of the waves
 So now I'm writing this song
 Like I've got something to say
 Well I've said it before
 I'll say it again 'til I'm blue in the face
 And what's the point of it all
 To come apart at the seams
 If I'm never gonna be around
 To witness the dawn of my dreams?
 We're not giving up
 No, we're not giving up
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 Do I have courage to say
 What appears in my mind?
 Or am I still censored by
 All that it means to comply?
 So now I've found myself here
 With this purpose and strength
 To brandish these words
 Spoken at last, spoken at length
 And now they're selling us a way out, a bitter pill
 We can't afford the blood we've spilled
 Hold on to what you will, we can't afford it
 And they're still calling it a way out, a lonely road
 We couldn't but we must've known
 Oh no, we're bowing out
 They're gonna miss us when we're not around
 Put all emotion aside
 No matter how hard you try
 Take what is buried inside
 You want it, you got it, you might
 Put all emotion aside
 No matter how hard you try
 Take what is buried inside
 You want it, you got it, goodbye
 And now they're selling us a way out, a bitter pill
 We can't afford the blood we've spilled
 Hold on to what you will, we can't afford it
 And they're still calling it a way out, a lonely road
 We couldn't but we must've known
 Oh no, we're bowing out
 They're gonna miss us when we're not around
 (And now they're selling us a way out)
 We can't afford the blood we've spilled
 (And now they're selling us a way out)
 You're gonna miss us when we're not around