Lyrics The Hanged Man - Ragnar Zolberg

I've only been singing
I don't write, I don't speak
But I don't really care anymore
First it was depressing
Not being able to speak
But really I don't care anymore
I don't even hear
Spoken words, spoken words
Everything is music to me
If you can't fit your speech
In a three-minute song
Don't bother talking shit to me
I waste my time in
Not doing anything
This world I call a home
The world of my songs
This is how I feel
I'm not hearing myself
But I'm going still
They went a couple years
Twenty years so to speak
Never saying anything real
But now I hear myself
In my head everyday
It all becomes very clear
Nothing gets through
With words alone
You have to be able to mean
I'm not saying that I can't
I just lack the will
And music is fine with me
I waste my time in
Not doing anything
This world I call a home
The world of my songs