Inspired the glow of pink summer skies
tired dream to grow and materialize
But working with you, the days turned to nights
Certain as it grew, the stars are alright
So I'd sleep on the floor as the nights got cold
Oh who wants it more, the young or the old?
No opportune times, the dream all but left
Bowing doesn't need rhymes -- bass is just a clef
Oh, I can't live like this anymore
My life needs music, I need to soar
I could touch the stars then fall to the shore
But I can't live like this anymore
The leaves start to change, the wind is chilled
An air you arranged, a song I killed
I could tear out my mane, grind my hooves down to naught
But I'd die with no name, and a war left unfought
What was that thing?
I think, I forgot
Oh, I can't live like this for too long
My death is slow, my passion is strong
Spite is deep and biting and wrong
Oh, I can't live like this for too long