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Sep 2013
Simply free
When I play the keys
The piano always responds to me

You won't say a word
As I guess what you won't show,
I wonder if you know I know

It's not music
If you won't sing those lines
You're not making me feel alright

I want to run away

I'm just sitting at the piano
While I try not to cry
I need to hear a few more lies

It was definitely easier
Before I saw some of your ways
Life was music everyday

Now I really have to fight
As I try again to listen
The silence starts to drift in

I have to keep running away
This is about that fear people have of facing the truth when suddenly the lies seem stupid. It's about society...mostly...
Wolfgirl
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Wolfgirl  Ohio
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