My bandmates blatantly refusing to contribute to material!

Fellers… How can you expect me To brave the music with my eyes closed I’m a sitting duck for loneliness And I’m in this thing alone Filled to brim with rhyme and spin Boxed-in genius with no outlet! I’m a double eight… I’ll demonstrate But your praise would knock me out A little understanding, a simple cliché Because you’re so demanding, so stuck in your ways I’d take an eye for an eye and happily go blind With your expectations heaped on my back It’s such a simple life, your life on the track If I could claim the same, you wouldn’t hear me complain! And we’ve changed But you’ve changed And now you’re charging by the hour And I’ve changed But she’s changed So the sweetness turns so sour The decision’s really up to you And so there’s only one thing left to do... Change Change is seldom easy But not to change is not an option It’s a one-strike rule, a one-week school And even then we’d kick you out… Sick to death of old regrets Subject matter is a lottery It’s a gruelling task… it’s mine - just ask It’s a common fact – you know it! And conversation can smother the silence But the true relationship stutters and dies In spite of every common hope and borrowed goal Crossing lines is all very fine But can you be someone that I can rely on Broken friendship is a very dirty phrase… And we’ve changed But you’ve changed And now you’re charging by the hour And I’ve changed But she’s changed So the sweetness turns so sour The decision’s really up to you Although I’ll change the choice and count for two Because I know what’s best, not point of view There’s really only one thing left to do... Change