[ti:Poetic Tragedy] [ar:The Used] [al:The Used] [00:-0.50]The Used - Poetic Tragedy [00:11.09] [00:15.09]The cup is not half empty as pessimists say [00:25.69]as far as he sees nothing's left in the cup [00:36.22]A whole cup full of nothing for him to indulge [00:46.97]since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up [00:55.51] [00:57.88]A singer, a writer, [01:03.19]he's not dreaming now of going no where [01:08.12]he gave heed to nothing [01:13.76]and all that he was is just a tragedy [01:18.90] [01:19.28]So he voyages in circles succeeds getting nowhere [01:29.21]and submits to the substance [01:32.68]that first got him there, there, there, there [01:39.59] [01:40.87]Then in violent frustration [01:45.90]he cries out to God or just no one [01:51.19]is there a point to this madness [01:56.59]and all that he was is just a tragedy [02:02.72]He feels alone [02:08.65]His heart in his hand [02:10.67]He's alone [02:13.32]He feels like [02:18.62]I feel [02:22.66] [02:26.13]Then on that last day he breaks [02:36.76]and he stood tall [02:39.97]then he yelled, then he yelled [02:46.40]Then in violent frustration [02:53.13]he cries out to God or just no one [02:58.03]is there a point to this madness [03:03.69]and all that he was is just a tragedy [03:11.32]