Paroles An Instrument de Felix Culpa (The)

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i don't remember ever being someone elsebut here i am, on this stage singing like i mean itwatching you stare back at melike you've seen a ghost, which is pretty closeyou can see through what i believed ini was an instrument, i was a messengerbut what you are doesn't matter until you've sold itand i've nothing left for you to buyi let you watch us whitherin the name of something biggeri guess that i was givensomething greater than my hands could holdi know that i could fake this and you'd eat it upbut it's not in me to cheat your parents out of their moneysee, i'm no more a tortured artist than a self-serving, temperamental addict to the sound of my own praiseand i could write for days and days without finding a word that would bear repeatingbut still, i can't put this pen down, like it's going to somehow make you proud or make me more of a man than i am now,or allow us the words to respond for the years that this song has takenand i've nothing left for us to sayso this is where i brought usto float without a purposethe fire i lit consumed usthe boat, the crew, the touristswe all paid to besomething greater than my hands could hold

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