The excuse
Look at me
Rummaging through a pile of piano keys
Searching for peace
Violently, I cry out like a violin
In the middle of a lost orchestra
Playing to no audience
Look at me wallowing in lyrics,
Borrowing it's meanings
Trying to make sense
Of it all,
Trying not to lose patience ...
Rummaging through a pile of piano keys
Searching for peace
Violently, I cry out like a violin
In the middle of a lost orchestra
Playing to no audience
Look at me wallowing in lyrics,
Borrowing it's meanings
Trying to make sense
Of it all,
Trying not to lose patience ...