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There's a man somewhere, older than his instrument
He's sitting by his piano, trying to play the one song
He used to have love
He used to have hate and sorrow
He gave it all up for just one song
So he sold his soul for art
Once you were here
You filled me with emptiness it was so sad
Where are you now? There's nothing let for me
Only this self-inflicted insanity
He lost his family, all of his loved ones
He doesn't have emotions, he doesn't feel anything at all
From pain and love comes inspiration
Without it he can write no more
So there's nothing left for him
But still he plays his old song
Once you were here
You filled me with emptiness it was so sad
Where are you now? There's nothing left for me
Just a self-fulfilling prophecy - self-fulfilling prophecy

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