Coffee And Cigarettes Lyrics - Trashed - Lagwagon

I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of 

omission 

I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding 

to the overwhelming 

Always a question of truth your truths question my efficiency 

Impact- The words you can't hear 

Shocking - The words I can't write 

Recycled words don't justify... 

none of these words suffice searching for the sharp words 

to drive the message in I put the last words down then I begin 

to question the truth