An Instrument

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I don't remember ever being someone else But here I am, on this stage singing like I mean it Watching you stare back at me Like you've seen a ghost, which is pretty close You can see through what I believed in I was an instrument, I was a messenger But what you are doesn't matter until you've sold it And I've nothing left for you to buy I let you watch us whither In the name of something bigger I guess that I was given Something greater than my hands could hold I know that I could fake this and you'd eat it up But it's not in me to cheat your parents out of their money See, I'm no more a tortured artist than a self-serving, temperamental addict to the sound of my own praise And I could write for days and days without finding a word that would bear repeating But 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 taken And I've nothing left for us to say So this is where I brought us To float without a purpose The fire I lit consumed us The boat, the crew, the tourists We all paid to be Something greater than my hands could hold
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