Let the sounds pour out your fingers
Let the words fall like heirlooms
Let the voices take you
And let the music make you

The sounds put me into a trance
The words tell me to dance
Arms sway over my head
Chasing clouds with silver thread

I'm worn out in essence
My soul can't take this presence
All I do is listen for it
Wasting away by the minute

Hide my dreams from it
Hide my lies from it
Hide my soul from it
I will hide from it


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