Written, Performed, Produced by Bob Forbes.
Just like a void in outer space,
Words are meaningless without trace.
Similar to a rebel without cause,
Subject matter can indefinitely pause.
Like a song without title,
Words can seem like a repercussion.
Fighting a battle without strife,
Can the end bring a conclusion?
Most wouldn't even think to consider,
What the lyrical story contains under
The feelings presented by its singer.
They'll just forget after it lingers.
Like a song without title,
Words can seem like a repercussion.
Fighting a battle without strife,
Can the end bring a conclusion?
Would anyone really think to care,
That civilization has become a blank stare.
Does everyone caught in the act
Realize that life is far from fact?
Like a song without title,
Words can seem like a repercussion.
Fighting a battle without strife,
Can the end bring a conclusion?
Stop and rewind people to care,
Our civilization has become a blank stare.
Does everyone caught in the act
Realize that life is far from fact?
Like a song without title,
Words can seem like a repercussion.
Fighting a battle without strife,
Can the end bring a conclusion?
Stop and rewind people,
Our lives are worth the trouble.
Copyright 2025; Bob Forbes