Play the song. Read the words.
“I don’t care who writes a nation’s laws. Let me write its songs.” -Aristotle
If I had to pick just one song that I felt encapsulated the way I felt growing up… this would be it.
I’m so alive
I’m so enlightened
I can barely survive
A night in my mind
I’ve got a plan
I’m gonna find out just how boring I am
And have a good timeCause ever since I tried
Trying not to find
Every little meaning in my life
It’s been fine
I’ve been cool
With my new golden ruleNumb is the new deep
Done with the old me
And talk is the same cheap it’s beenIs there a God?
Why is he waiting?
Don’t you think of it odd
When he knows my address?
And look at the stars
Don’t it remind you just how feeble we are?
Well it used to, I guessCause ever since I tried
Trying not to find
Every little meaning in my life
It’s been fine
I’ve been cool
With my new golden ruleNumb is the new deep
Done with the old me
And talk is the same cheap it’s beenI’m a new man
I wear a new cologne and
You wouldn’t know me if your eyes were closed
I know what you’ll say
‘This won’t last longer than the rest of the day’
But you’re wrong this timeNumb is the new deep
Done with the old me
I’m over the analyzing
TonightStop trying to figure it out
Deep will only bring you down
You know, I used to be the back porch poet with a book of rhymes
Always open knowing all the time I’m probably
Never gonna find the perfect rhyme
For ‘heavier things’