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Oh I, never intend to, make a breakthrough
Few gold, lives they just intend to, intertwine you
Well I was born just past November
Shelf-life short and empty weather
Salieri poisoning, the movie scenes, glamorize me
And should I stop to look around
To smell the roses on the ground
To hear the birds up in the trees
The magic flutes and swayin' trees
Oh he, never expects to, see this day through
Good luck, favors the holy, nothing is in me
Well he was born just past the wetland
Born to write like he intends to
Inspiration from divine
He aims the notes up in the sky
Well he was born from history books
The movies and the catchy hooks
The rest of us don't stand a chance
To supersede the setting trend
You tried, gaining the strengths to, find him in you
Maybe, he was just made to, find and break you
Well scared they roll up in a ball
Their lives go quick, their sons get taller
Their daughters marry diplomats
They wage the wars, aristocratic
Tendencies to keep away
Things used to be inside their brain
And no more room for pioneers
Sonatas for eternal ears
They live their lives their whole way through
Until they stop to see them move
The sun has set so long ago
And everything they've got to know
Is gone and loudly, only fear
Is hard to act in out of fear
But ups and downs erratic change
The motions can be kind of strange
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