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Piano

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After a long week's work,
After far too many words,
I come home

When thoughts have lost their edge
And I'm done trying to make sense
And I'm alone

I sit down on this piano bench
And touch my feelings with both hands
To see what's going on

And with these black and ivory keys
Justice comes off of its knees
And I am whole again

But when Monday comes around
I know my smile will turn to frown
And I'll be sad again

And I'll pull this ball and chain
Cause my dream is still far away
Must keep the brave face on

But inside this little head
There's a world still in its shell
One day it's going to fly

When that'll be I don't know yet
But when it does I'll be at my best
And I'll be born again

After a long week's work,
After far too many words,
I come home

When thoughts have lost their edge
And I'm done trying to make sense
And I'm alone