I play these ballads for no one
To lose myself in it
And right when it's over
Is when I begin it
Now caught in the middle
My mind sits bewildered
Innocent criminal
A guileless sinner
In the between
Fulfilling my dreams
Giving sound to my conscience
Through the touch of these keys
I begin to see it
I start to believe
All of this nonsense
Now I know what it means
Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 11:56 PM UTC
I play these ballads for no one
To lose myself in it
And right when it's over
Is when I begin it
Now caught in the middle
My mind sits bewildered
Innocent criminal
A guileless sinner
In the between
Fulfilling my dreams
Giving sound to my conscience
Through the touch of these keys
I begin to see it
I start to believe
All of this nonsense
Now I know what it means
End with the Beginning
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