Song Description
Months go by... years go by... always the same. It's not a bad life but one wonders if it could have turned out differently or if it's too late to make any changes this late in life. Set in one's ways.
| Song Length |
4:19 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock, Pop - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Composed |
Subject |
Conformity, Numbness |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
"One Hundred Eighty"
© 2006 Megan Manoram
Employee of the month year round
But it's not quite the honor that it sounds
Getting close to month one hundred eighty
It's so routine by now why start complaining
Arbitrator, honest, clever, fair
Empathetic, always one to care
Self-effacing, quietly aware
Always. How could you change?
What could you honestly re-claim anyway?
It's not a bad existence
But it's always been all or nothing
Avoiding the path of least resistance
It's always the cautious ones that end up the victim
Arbitrator, honest, clever, fair
Empathetic, always one to care
Self-effacing, quietly aware
Always. How could you change?
What could you honestly re-claim anyway?