New age rant
New age cut loose, Trouble reading the news No patience, no ears for listening Where did the damn wi-fi go? Who do I talk to? Why is she speaking so slow? Find the joy in the rhyme, Find the meaning in the pain, Find the peace in the rain. Nothing makes sense, Everyone makes sense What's to learn? What's to know? Where did the time go? Go? Flow? Look at my photos, no, look at my words, My clothes, my work. Don't look. Just look. No like. What's this shit all about? No innocence, no lost writers of the soul, No Woodstock fancy free living No corporate jargon a-giving What does the girl want? What does the man want? What do I want? To fast forward and grow old, To go back pondering, Into the not so thinking But more so feeling once known? It doesn't matter what he says, Or they say. My body's growing old, My eyes are not that great, my hair's not the same My mind's a little dim dim, But I'm trying to work out my ga