The End of Inspiration

I never saw the light turn green
I just trusted what was in front of me
Indecision leads to catastrophe
And inaction to reaction in the worst way

And i'll wait my life away
Your useless devices won't choke me
And I'll wait my life away
I'll choke myself

I slid past my turn a long time ago
And now i'm left with a long drive home
Less the interruption of your telephone
The infatuation with conversation in the worst way

And I'll wait my life away
Your useless devices won't choke me
I'll wait my life away
And I'll choke myself

At inspirations end is where I stand
With your face buried in my hands and your song...
Blessed with this curse and left to hate
Every single thing that I create and your song
Forever ringing in my ears

I'll leave me here in this contrived useless masterpiece
And I'll watch you break under the weight of inaction
And attraction
What could be more beautiful?