The melodic entrance begins
I'm undone like a spell
Willingly bewitched
Indulge me
Please sing; no voice, no soul
Even those lost have something to offer
Silence intrudes upon removal
Everything's suddenly missing
As I wander the world
No meaning but what my ears are subject to
Play another and make it count
One wrong pick and I'm disrupted
Make it count.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 3:17 AM UTC
The melodic entrance begins
I'm undone like a spell
Willingly bewitched
Indulge me
Please sing; no voice, no soul
Even those lost have something to offer
Silence intrudes upon removal
Everything's suddenly missing
As I wander the world
No meaning but what my ears are subject to
Play another and make it count
One wrong pick and I'm disrupted
Make it count.
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