And my words are not all mine
Promises between entwined fingers
Empty apologies over bland confessions
I am just a man who swindle with words
Abiding by them is not my game
So I make you laugh
My humor is but borrowed
So I make you think
My philosophies are all adopted
I maintain, I am just a man of words
And my words are not all mine
I preach, I pretend, I presume
Don’t even try to ‘touch’ my heart
I am as deceitful as I seem
So I am your world or its crucial part
I don’t give a damn if your world falls apart
I am a man going nowhere
I am a man coming from nowhere
Living now, living to the moment
Submitting to illusions, misleading myself
When all I have are fleeting glimpses
Of a past that I betrayed
All I have are obscure dreams
Of a future too insecure
I am just a man of words
And my words are not all mine.
PS: Taken from music moods
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