I sometimes wonder what it will take to be free. Do I have to bang my head against the piano to get it right?
What am I supposed to do in order to figure out what I can do?
How am I supposed to show that what I have so far is not nearly as amazing as what I'm exposed to.
Is this what parents mean to do by sending us off to lesson? Show us what we should be, only to have us crack under the pressure?
When am I going to gain the song writing skills of the greats?
The answer once against is never. Much like the unrequited love, it's just another thing I can never have.
So the answer honestly becomes we can never get what it is we want, no matter what.
I will not be defined by my inept skills at the things I work at, instead I will be defined by what I can comprehend.
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