My music is yours.
We only borrowed your voice,
With words in your mouth,
All the music is yours.

All that I use it for,
Is to myself be adored,
Create and dischord.

Child singing:
They fixed your brain when you were young.

Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

Aerial song meanings
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