Incomplete and Insecure

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life, I don’t feel much like starting now.

Walking now lonely has worked like a charm I’m the only one I have to let down.

But watching you makes me think that that is wrong.

I can go on with my insecure nature I can keep living off sympathy.

I can tell all the people that all that sucks has a direct reflection on me.

But watching you makes me think that that is wrong,

What is important, what’s really important?

Am I not to know by my name?

Will I ever know silence, without mental violence

Will the ringing at night go away?

It’s up to you, my father, call on me.

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life, I don’t feel much like starting now

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life, I don’t feel much like starting now

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life, I don’t feel much like starting now

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life, I don’t feel much like starting now

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life…

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life…