Sound, Piece, Arrangement
Attempts to escape from reality
I get lost in each key
Every second...minute...hour...
Slowly falling, falling from my tower
Have I lost my sanity?
It has shown me the true colors of reality
I must, I must have a dose
Words from the voices of altos
Keep pushing through my ears,
Containing my hopeless tears,
Playing my heartstrings,
Plucking each one in piano,
Building up the intensity to a great forte.
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