Easy Way Out

My amp’s turned up loud
The key begging me to shout
I still don’t know what about
In my head’s all dark with charts sorting information
Sometimes I get a candle lit inspiration
And I can stoke it usually I blow it out
Confidence comes with doubts
Let’s work it out, like
I’m writing graffiti on the walls around the block in my writing process
Don’t you pry into this
I can try to insist
But eventually I know
I got more of my soul to show
So here we go, like
My amp’s turned up loud
The key begging me to shout
I still don’t know what about
Sometimes I take the easy way out
Sometimes I take the easy way out
I got more to do, more to see
I’m perusing through my memory
If I only knew a rhyme that fit the line and also what I mean
I wouldn’t want to scream
My amp’s turned up loud
The key begging me to shout
I still don’t know what about
Sometimes I take the easy way out
Sometimes I take the easy way out
Theres beatings in my chest
With meanings I can’t express
Feelings I put to rest
When I feel inadequate
Grammar ain’t the best
Consonances set
Consonants are pests
As deep as it gets
Dropping all regrets
My amp’s turned up loud
The key begging me to shout
I still don’t know what about
Sometimes I take the easy way out
Sometimes I take the easy way out