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I want to take photographs of things that are
But science does not to my aid
It brings forth these questions and theories I
It and challenges my faith
Like why does the grass
The turn and fall?
The moon that back all those waves?
And how'd it get We couldn't recall
That's knowledge too to be retained

She told me that she liked my opinions
them askew and a waste of her time
Instead of writing each with some meaning
All you do is lie boy, you lie boy you lie
So if I've got my convictions
When the day is I can say i tried
I can't stop the world from spinning
But I can do is take her out of my life

I must choose wisely the next note I play
It determines the rest of the
The rhythm, the arrangement and made
the only thing keeping me sane
That's why I absorb myself in each song
In that it whisks me away
But the parts never last enough and the chords growing faint
And eventually the leaves the stage

She told me that she never me for my music
Called it abrasive and and trite
Instead of singing each song with some
All you do it boy, you whine, boy you whine
Watch me as I won't accept her
Turned calloused and biased night (over time)
I tip my head to the just grinning
Singing darling I never loved you for your

I must act quickly before it's too
Time is neither your nor mine
It's been tracking me closely every that I make
to strike!