Hey!!! This is Track 9 to my album "Betrayal to Trust"! About the song: This song is about me having so many theories that usually are false. It's also about my friend being absolutely sick of my theories (even though a few of them are true). ————————————————————————— My ratings ____________ Lyrics 10/10: I LOVE the metaphors. Melody- 9/10: It's a good melody. Overall rating- 9.5/10: It's one of my faves!
Lyrics: Think about my words, Am I just some theories That spill out of my mouth? Am I someone whose voice can’t be heard? Why would you smack your face after I seriously say something true. Do you want to whack me with A dictionary of every word you’ve said? My theory is, We’ll be racing to finish. I may win, but you won’t be glad. Theories speed around, My mind’s a racetrack And you’ll skid on asphalt. Why would you get sick and tired Because I know things. Do you want me to get away And talk in private with your new friend? My theory is, We’ll be racing to finish. I may win, but you won’t be glad. Theories speed around, My mind’s a racetrack And you’ll skid on asphalt, Sparks flying and the crowd will scream More than they will when I win. Go change stations like I do, Pushing all the buttons on the radio, And land on a song you’ve heard. The radio blares, “My theory is, We’ll be racing to finish. I may win, but you won’t be glad. Theories speed around, My mind’s a racetrack And you’ll skid on asphalt, Sparks flying and the crowd will scream When I ask if you’re okay.”
