I write my best songs in about fifteen minutes. Let's see how this one turns out.
What do the stars chime when you see me
Why do I star in your universe
Questions still haunt me eternally
My actions become adverse
Starlight, sing to me
Bring us another melody
Before the sands run out
We'll only be young for a short life
Even shorter, with our destinies
Everyone has left the stage but you
Maybe I've underestimated
Or you've done the worse
Nope, my creativity is dead at the moment. I don't even have anything to write.
Sorry I never write anymore. I keep breaking my promises and disappointing myself.
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