The Tortured Artist
Fingers racin
For these dreams you’re chasin
Every note
Another step towards hope
Strummin along
Puttin a piece of you in every song
Sittin alone
In a place that is supposed to be
home
Thoughts unendin
But it’s your past you’re avengin
Truths recognized
The fire in your soul has been
energized
Future uncertain
Release yourself from the past that
is hurtin
Guilt abounds
But for once it’s your happiness that
will be found
Fly away
And stop savin all them strays
Find yourself
Only then will you experience the
richest wealth
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