Whatever
by V. Martin
Whatever
means never
will I believe
the heart on my sleeve
when the brain in my head
will claim to be dead
if I proceed ahead
Whatever means
I don't know a hill of beans
but I'm doing it anyway
so without delay...
I stick my head up my ass
I go rather then stay
It’s all I know
My confidence is just for show
Really I’m faking it
Never making it
Time it running out
There is no doubt
Yet here I sit
I go rather then stay
It’s all I know
My confidence is just for show
Really I’m faking it
Never making it
Time it running out
There is no doubt
Yet here I sit
Letting it.