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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: The Rise Of Science. Short Comings Can Be Incomplete.

My best excuse
to make an impression
At the peak where we collide

I'll act out the scene
prior to art again
Before I show up late

Kill the lights
Surrender my valor
And whatever you hold dear
I can forget my name
Hands shaking faster
And now the words
I wish you'd hear

Left breathless with good posture
For what it's worth to us now
Forget me, you're better off alone
A spectacle and you need it
I settle the days much worse than this
Forget me, you're better off alone

Lower my eyes
Gaze at the floor
While holding my head up high

It makes it easy to stare
I try to focus my ears
on a quiet serenade

I hold myself exempt
For a minute, concerned
Might make me useful to persist
But can't compromise
on simple papers
That marvel of an open fist

Left breathless with good posture
For what it's worth to us now
Forget me, you're better off alone
A spectacle and you need it
I settle the days much worse than this
Forget me, you're better off alone

I'm faking concern
From what I've learned,
He's more than you
could do without
I can't pin my lungs
and bite my tongue
Induce what I might soon forget

And I can take it all
I wasn't pressed for words
I can take it all
And leave it breathless
And I can take it all
I wasn't pressed for words
I can take it all
And leave you breathless



(Thanks to ISMFOF for correcting these lyrics)