Bottled Up

 What's up, Blog? Another day, another song! 

(If this makes sense to anyone, I'll eat my hat. No really. I'll eat my hat.) 

((And if that makes sense to anyone, well then you have my deepest admiration.))

I just wrote a song. It was an attempt to follow in Owl City's footsteps. I guess I learned not to go against my style too much. Its not that great. Just "so-so." Im guessing you'll all be left with the same overwhelming feeling of underwhelmingness. Without further sabotaging, here is my latest song:

Bottled Up

Don’t judge my stranglehold

You can’t see how I’m oversold

The ice in the cracks

Of the asphalt on my back

Is making it hard to drive slowly

Lick the lime scale pavement

If the paint scheme seems to be ancient

Can you read this word out loud?

I heard lightning never strikes out

More than once

And that’s why I bottled it up

The greener leaves

Abandoned me

To a lifetime of

Pretending

That we have more than enough

I suppose its not as terrible as I thought. Still, its not my strongest outing.