I've lost all desire to move on
If this happened to us
It will happen to me again
My heart is no longer a metronome
For my song entitled "Life"
I've forgotten the beat
And my pages have blown away
I wish I knew how to improvise
Make people believe I am ok
But I'm not so why lie?
Why make them love a song
That does not exsist
Why make them listen to a symphony
That they'll never hear again
Dare I bow and take pride
In the pain I've just played for them?