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I felt crushed Talked about what hurt me That's when I felt my pieces Singing, playing as hard as they could They started vibrating, itching; wanting to be the lead singer on stage. I understood their need to take the brain's spot, They never get much audience I suppose From the wonderful Support and applause they got I've decided to let them show their rhythm more often. After all, we should listen to the melody our hearts make- To everything that contains the original energy of joy. You may think I am insane Saying that there's joy in crying **** girl, you look so beautiful Underestimating Not beliving in yourself because of some goddamm fool. Not seeing your worth because Someone else didn't see it. It looks so beautiful to me; You cied so much Because you loved that much And there's not a greater joy than that. The pieces of my heart Create a rock band And they have finally gathered the confidence to release a new album. The world, get prepeared!
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 8:03 PM UTC
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I felt crushed Talked about what hurt me That's when I felt my pieces Singing, playing as hard as they could They started vibrating, itching; wanting to be the lead singer on stage. I understood their need to take the brain's spot, They never get much audience I suppose From the wonderful Support and applause they got I've decided to let them show their rhythm more often. After all, we should listen to the melody our hearts make- To everything that contains the original energy of joy. You may think I am insane Saying that there's joy in crying **** girl, you look so beautiful Underestimating Not beliving in yourself because of some goddamm fool. Not seeing your worth because Someone else didn't see it. It looks so beautiful to me; You cied so much Because you loved that much And there's not a greater joy than that. The pieces of my heart Create a rock band And they have finally gathered the confidence to release a new album. The world, get prepeared!
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 8:03 PM UTC
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