Preamble Video (MV)

Turned off the lights, been sitting in the dark
Thinking 'bout my life like a character arc
I guess all my art could be found a la carte
Get out of my head I'll invite you when I park
Been crankin' the keys, I guess it won't start
Need a new part that imparts all my thoughts
Eyes in my head covered up like I'm dead
Rolled up to the back lids closed I've checked
Doubt it's time to breakup, been awhile
Y'all need to wake up, recompile
Felt the beat shake up, nuclear power
Runnin' for a lay up, buzzer beater hours
Been writing for awhile, my own type of style
Counting every mile, every mile, every mile
Why does it seem that no one will choose me
They may for awhile but then they just use me
Then they reuse, reduce and confuse me
Empty and depleted, I'm bent over puking
Do I care too much? I spent time brooding
I was inclusive when they were excluded
Attempted selfless in response to selfish
No I'm not perfect but at least I'm their friend
I am not a King, I can barely plan
Been sitting in the dark with my pen in hand