I am an awkward chord progression
Hanging in the air
That everyone wishes would end
It’s not a problem
I tell myself
With a diagnosis at hand
The solo comes
I’m in the spotlight
I try to find my note
My special note
Up and down the guitar fretboard
I can’t find it anywhere
So I let myself swing back and forth
With the noose around my neck
Legs swaying in colourful mist
In front of the audience
Clapping without caring
You’re better and better at making these uncomfortably real
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Why thank you my valued follower
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At your service sir
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Well…that escalated quickly
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These things happen, I’m just spreading awareness
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I find it beautiful. Sends shivers. Great work.
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Glad you enjoyed it~
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