Incomplete and Insecure

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life
I don’t feel much like starting now.
Walking out lonely has worked like a charm
I’m the only one I have to let down.

But watching you makes me think that that is wrong

I can go on with my insecure nature
I can keep living off sympathy.
I can tell all the people that all of my success
Is a direct reflection on me.

But watching you makes me think that that is wrong

What is important? What’s really important?
Am I not to know by my name?
Will I ever know silence without mental violence?
Will the ringing at night go away?

It’s up to you.
My father told me.

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life
I don’t feel much like starting now. 

I haven’t finished a thing since I started my life.

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