歌曲名 Poetic Tragedy 歌手名 The Used

作词：Nick Ingman+The Used

作曲：Nick Ingman+The Used

The cup is not half empty as pessimists say

As far as he sees nothing's left in the cup

A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge

Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up

A singer a writer he's not dreaming now of going nowhere

He gave heed to nothing and all that he was

Is just a tragedy

So he voyages in circles

Succeeds getting nowhere

And submits to the substance

That first got him there there there there

Then in violent frustration he cries out to god or just no one

Is there a point to this madness and all that he was

Is just a tragedy

He feels alone

His heart in his hand

He's alone

He feels alone

I feel

Then on that last day he breaks

And he stood tall

And he yelled

And he yelled

Why

Then in violent frustration he cries out to god or just no one

Is there a point to this madness and all that he was

Is just a tragedy