MUSIC FOR SALE

Hear me out, a castaway I feel tonight
‘Cause my moon is burning out and yet down here, I guess

You won’t understand my plight
That my whole life is such a mess

And yet I make the old brand new
(I make the old brand new)

Hear me out, a castaway you need tonight
One who sings about his pain, about his rage built up inside

I am here to make you lose it all, the writing’s on the wall

You want to play it cruel?
It’s time to play the fool

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Hear me out, a castaway you see tonight, far gone
But I’m sure there’s someone here to spur me on
Yes on and on…

Reflections in their smiles, I’m told to keep on in this race
I don’t know what is mine, they think I own the place

A man who’s lost at sea, will you ever pull me out?
It feels I cannot even breathe, what if there were no way out?

And yet tonight I’ve got the floor, so you want to get some more?

You want to play it cool
It’s time to play the fool

Will I ever know who I am?
Do I need to guess what I’m like?

If you knew, would you help me out?
Could you really make me shine bright?
Or would you cast me aside?

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