Impression lyrics
by Jack Conte
You got a lot of plans, it doesn't make you gold
You got a lot of breath, it doesn't give you a soul
Cuz maybe I'm awake, maybe I'm asleep
You got a second half, it doesn't make you whole
You got a lot of thoughts, well you got nothing at all
Cuz maybe I'm a mind, or maybe I'm a brain
You got a humble heart, it doesn't mean you kneel
Continuous from the start, it doesn't make it real
Cuz maybe I'm alive, or maybe it's an impression