Thoughts of the Day...

[Verse 1]
The great thing about writing, it don’t miss a beat,
It flips every stone, lays truth at your feet.
When thoughts meet the page, there’s nowhere to hide,
No masks, no shade, just the truth inside.
It’s a double-edged sword, cuts both ways—
Freedom to speak, but the price it pays.
I open my soul, put it out for display,
While others stay silent, tucked safely away.
[Chorus]
I’m buzzing, I’m burning, I’m holding it in,
Got stories to tell, but I won’t let ‘em win.
It’s mad, it’s unfair, it’s the game that I play—
Telling my truth while theirs slips away.
Oh, how Dave! Ain’t that the way?
These are the thoughts… thoughts of the day.
[Verse 2]
I’d tell you it all—hell, I’d tell you more,
I’m not the kind to leave truth at the door.
But I carry secrets that ain’t mine to share,
From people who wouldn’t even dare to care.
They ain’t saints, and I ain't fooled,
They hide behind smiles while bending the rules.
Their reputations? Man, they don’t deserve,
The silence I give, the grace I preserve.
[Bridge]
In an ideal world, I’d flip the script,
Name every lie from the poison they’ve sipped.
Expose their games, the masks they wear,
But I bite my tongue, outta love or fear?
[Chorus]
I’m buzzing, I’m burning, I’m holding it in,
Got stories to tell, but I won’t let ‘em win.
It’s mad, it’s unfair, it’s the game that I play—
Telling my truth while theirs slips away.
Oh, how Dave! Ain’t that the way?
These are the thoughts… thoughts of the day.
[Outro - Spoken softly, fading out]
I speak for me…
But I walk through their silence.
Sometimes truth is a lonely road…
Still—I write.
Still—I go.