[Chorus]
Well, I guess I can't write anymore
I guess I've got no more to say
Or else I'd be putting it down
Instead of just throwing it away
[Verse]
I work like a slave for the future endgame
Everything I love to the past
There's a string of Septembers, that I can't remember
And I hope my amnesia will last
[Chorus]
And, I guess I can't write anymore
I guess I got no more to say
Or else I'd be putting it down
Instead of just throwing it away
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
I guess I can't write anymore
I guess I got no more to say
Or else I'd be putting it down
Instead of just throwing it away