Average

I'm average

Nothing great

Run of the mill

I'm crazy in a way

Trying to pass

For above average

Fuck it all

I represent

I'm average

All the average fucks out there

I am you

Pay attention

Trouble is a weird thing

It just shows it's head

I swear I'm doing all the right things

It was the fight

But it's the crazy normality

It's something that doesn't feel right

It's one of those things that I'm sensing

Kicking doesn't help

Sometimes I'm not sure cutting works

Look at it

I'm falling asleep

It's mine

I don't care if it was phantom

The feel was right

It still feels good

I saw the worst last night

The bad delivered with a smile

I'm still here

The river has not dried

I'm alive 

The circle

This is my own

I've always wanted it

It's something that I can hold

I can work with the circle

River

I wrote songs

Something new

From the sphere

The warmth

I'm returning 

But there's a strange feeling

In my neck

I'm choking

Just the feeling

I used to feel this as a child

I'm clearing the way

But as I do this comes to me

It's funny now

It doesn't bother me

I used to freeze

To shake

To squirm

But now I'm just present

Without judgement 

I don't want to be bad

I'm attracted to the warm

The circle

In my body

Where am I in my body?

Do you know?

The music is returning

It's also strange

It's a river

That's what I heard

I think I'm there

Hotel dream

I was running

I was waiting

I was angry

I was fast

I was climbing 

Exploring 

In the end I was hiding

In the dark

The police were chasing my person

I was in the shadows

Someone was approaching me

I didn't know if he was an enemy or a friend

When he got close I woke

Before that there were French fries

Late fries 

I was in socks

The floor was wet

Before that there was an elevator

Hotel dream

I was running

I was waiting

I was angry

I was fast

I was climbing 

Exploring 

In the end I was hiding

In the dark

The police were chasing my person

I was in the shadows

Someone was approaching me

I didn't know if he was an enemy or a friend

When he got close I woke

Before that there were French fries

Late fries 

I was in socks

The floor was wet

Before that there was an elevator

Probably

No one said that building an empire was going to be easy

Everyone wants to bring down the king

Even if no one knows he's the king

The voices in his head are calling for his head

Why do the voices want an outcome that will lead to their demise?

The voices in my head are like republicans who vote against their own interest

Do the voices in my head feel there is a better situation?

Who are they?

Why so many voices?

It's getting loud in here

I can't hear with all the screaming

Die

And they tell me the same

It's war

I want death

They want death

And no one wins

What does a guy have to do to acheive victory around here?

Surrender? 

Probably

What does a guy have to do to get answers around here?

Stop asking questions?

Probably