The opera lens clicks to focus…
HD’s view upon the world…
Expectations wound frustration’s glance…
Unleashing the voice and taking the chance…
Screaming.
Perhaps it’s just self-pity, babe…
Perhaps it’s just self loathing.
Perhaps it’s just the way I was trained.
Perhaps I’m saving nothing.
Perhaps.
But if it’s my real you’re wanting, then…
You’d better get in line.
Behind me; I’m still seeking it.
My vein of gold; buried inside.
Burning.
I’m a power shot of something…
I rarely understand.
Got to take your coffee black and strong.
Got to take your coffee black and strong.
To keep the beat; to sing the song.
Always.
I was there all along, babe.
I was swimming in the light.
I was dancing in the darkness, babe.
Trying to get it right.
Trying to get you, right.
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