Nothing In Common
By: Tyler Ross
Let it slip into the air and say what’s swirling in your head
I can only live with your views
But no care since you’re blind to what’s there
No hearts, morals, and intelligence
Nothing in common with those who don’t make sense
I play the role of the smarter one
I’d rather be dead than not have any fun
Can’t be swayed
There will be no setbacks
Can’t be shamed
I won’t cut any slack
Without anything to say
No substance, or a level head
I’ll walk away
Nothing left to be said
You play the puzzle of life, but without the right piece
You force too much so I leave you with my peace
My spoken words are weapons of fire
Burned into the ground
I respect those inspired
Count them all right here on my hand
No gimmicks, no jokes
I’ll tell you how it is
There is only truth to come from this man
Sorry I won’t mold
I am what I am
Sorry, I can't be bought and sold
I am what I am
Nothing in common
I won’t continue to pursue
If there is nothing in common
I’ll find something better to do
You can’t force what is not there
I have nothing in common with those unaware
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