Iâm tired of waiting in this hollow state, pushing aside things I want to say. Itâs taking my all to get out of bed. Iâm pouring a drink to feel myself dead. The page is blank my pen is down; Iâm working it out. Itâs been a while Iâve had something to say but my page is blank, my pen is down, Iâm working it out. Thereâs this feeling inside thatâs coming out, my page is blank my pen is down, Iâm working it out. Put the pen to the paper, but it wouldnât move. My page is blank, my pen is down, and Iâm working it out. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/appleseed_cast/the_page.html ]