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Like yesterday or was it tomorrow Metallic and smooth but is it mine? Is this love or is this winter's sorrow I feel as I begin the endless climb I could never hear since that day My efforts lost at sea I cannot hear what I want to say Is it the object or is it me? I can't blame the bird for how he plays Or how Oscar hits the keys I can't quite remember what I was supposed to say So in my mind it repeats There's a void somewhere in my heart No matter how I beg or how I plead Its like my thoughts our giant steps apart Doomed to listen- never free What happened to the jazz? Like the notes scribbled on the page With four limbs and one of brass Im forever locked in this fleshy cage Am I a failure? For reasons I don't quite understand Am I a failure? No- Im am just a man
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
Jazz
Like yesterday or was it tomorrow Metallic and smooth but is it mine? Is this love or is this winter's sorrow I feel as I begin the endless climb I could never hear since that day My efforts lost at sea I cannot hear what I want to say Is it the object or is it me? I can't blame the bird for how he plays Or how Oscar hits the keys I can't quite remember what I was supposed to say So in my mind it repeats There's a void somewhere in my heart No matter how I beg or how I plead Its like my thoughts our giant steps apart Doomed to listen- never free What happened to the jazz? Like the notes scribbled on the page With four limbs and one of brass Im forever locked in this fleshy cage Am I a failure? For reasons I don't quite understand Am I a failure? No- Im am just a man
benjamin-poirier
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
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