Travel

[00:17.59] Melodic stanzas
[00:23.27] are symphonizing their way
[00:26.16] through your weary head
[00:32.77] To feed your distrust
[00:36.96] And fill it's mouth with the desire
[00:40.92] to soulfully be one with your creation
[00:48.31] Not a subject to control
[00:52.05] you call upon a higer power
[00:56.14] for help and inspiration
[00:59.98] The crowd waits
[01:07.25] and turns their faces
[01:09.09] towards you expectantly
[01:17.92] you give them what they need
[01:22.18] But their useless criticism
[01:26.33] makes you die
[01:28.08] a bit more inside
[01:33.35] Not a subject to control
[01:37.13] you call upon a higer power
[01:41.27] for help and inspiration
[01:44.57] Oh, I swoon
[02:23.05] while loudspeakers play soft music
[02:29.66] Learning
[02:34.75]
[02:48.26] over your fourtieth masterpiece
[03:02.85] You must have loved
[03:07.56] the colour of these violins
[03:19.55]
[03:47.62] I wish I knew you
[04:00.89] Your fit of insanity makes me sad
[04:12.22]
[06:12.83] I wish you knew
[06:20.45] your music was to stay forever
[06:27.84] And I hope...
[06:57.38] I have no clue
[08:14.23] if you know how much it matters
[08:17.22] And i hope...
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