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Call me stupid call me crazy call me what you will
I dont write this music with intent to pay my bills
Another cardboard cutout brand we all sound the same
Guess Im just a hypocrite for living out my dreams
May not make a difference not trying to make you see
May not make no sense to you but oh it does to me
When its all been said and done know that
I had fun
Take it to the grave with me this music still lives on
What can I say that
I havent said before
Not afraid to be mistaken not afraid to try
Not afraid to be uncertain not afraid to die
When the words stop coming out the music finally stopped
Pound my head against the wall my bubble has been popped
Lost the vibe the fluid feel the ink dried up my pen
Picked apart theres nothing left will it come back again
Now its all been said and done know that
I had fun
Going to the grave with me this music still lives on
To tell the tale of a broken man
I just cant find the words
My story goes unheard
The tale of a broken man