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//And then my piano started speaking on the wrong

//And then my piano started speaking on the wrong tone
Hoarse voice, saying me to lose my way among the black and white maze//




(Caption) And then my piano started speaking on the wrong tone
Hoarse voice, saying me to lose my way among the black and white maze
I tried dressing in bliss of tunes, but everywhere I went, paro followed
I tore the strings of my guitar as they uttered, "Die and drop"
I was choking to pronounce a word,
I decorated my neck with the knot of those strings
Only the voice I could hear, was of her
But only thing that choked was the reason, untold
//And then my piano started speaking on the wrong tone
Hoarse voice, saying me to lose my way among the black and white maze//




(Caption) And then my piano started speaking on the wrong tone
Hoarse voice, saying me to lose my way among the black and white maze
I tried dressing in bliss of tunes, but everywhere I went, paro followed
I tore the strings of my guitar as they uttered, "Die and drop"
I was choking to pronounce a word,
I decorated my neck with the knot of those strings
Only the voice I could hear, was of her
But only thing that choked was the reason, untold