This is the first track off of my latest album, "Replenishing the Wheelbarrow" The mix sounds better and the lyrics are more impactful if you listen while winning at air hockey. Thank you for listening. Any feedback is welcome. All of my music is free to download on Bandcamp and SoundCloud. Lyrics: Call it what it is Forced gossip and blind assumption Spurting from the lips of someone I have never met And if I recall correctly No trash cans were thrown In fact, I believe I was home Listening to Colin Hay What's that You think it's not my place Not my place to say Well, that was yesterday Today is not the same He was lost in hell This verse concerns the first person that comes to mind Whenever I think "pitiful man-child" The concrete was all white The grass was locked and brittle And the cages were fast asleep on that joyous snowy night And if you think it's not my place Not my point to debate The boot-heel on my face My podium's not blank So, you think it's not my place Not my place to say Tough shit, you hypocrite Today is not the same It's not the samemore

Isolation is a certain emotion that I battled with in my younger self of "being alone", now that I'm older, I really don't feel that way anymore. If something doesn't go my way then I leave or 'Isolate'. If I don't fit in or "belong" then I Isolate. I've just learned to accept some things along the way and its either address it right then and there and or act accordingly, adapt and face a new approach. Over time you can always see a different insight as to before. Telling my younger self to just get on with it, IT'LL PASSmore

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