Am I An Airhead?

I am sitting at home again

Waiting to be inspired

Observing the wasteland

Of my mind

But only a hollow sound

Is bouncing off the walls

Three weeks have passed

Since I went out

Don’t stick around

Cause you will be wasting your time

Just hit the ground

I think I’m really dried out

I crumple the empty page

Missing the trash can by far

Pity my brain got

Left behind

I’m trying to find the words

‘Cause this gets a little bizzarre

Now I’m the one waiting

For a sign

Don´t stick around

Cause you will be wasting your time

Just hit the ground

I think I’m really dried out