Complacency Is A Loaded Gun
John Samaras
You look the part
When you play the fool
An empty space
Saved just for you
Your veins of metal
Were built to rust
It’s a bitter taste
That hits your tongue
You don’t need to feel like no one
You don’t need to feel like no one
Complacency is a loaded gun
When every task
Is a petty chore
And every face
Is just blur
Our stars are just
Poked-out holes
And angels are made
Of styrofoam
You don’t need to feel like no one
You don’t need to feel like no one
Complacency is a loaded gun
Complacency is a loaded gun
Don’t blame the poltergeist
Your soul is overpriced
More than you’ll know
Your patience was
Lost at sea
Only to be
Found in a well