Living your life for you.
Foreshadowed by the voice she used
It cracked when she was singing
They called it just her hobby
But then the phones were ringing
She looked at her reflection
And said “I used to know you”
Her grey mood turns to sour
She wades in waves of blue
She chased away the demons
Straight onto her paper
Feeling it was much too much
But the only way to save her
Writing, “I just want to be great”
I don’t need no praise or fame
Just let me know I’m closer
And I can finish this long game.”
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