| For every step, there is a stone
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| For every product, a craft you hone
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| Music is not about the words and tones
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| Yeah we play it, and then you make it into music
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| We rely on your ears to hear
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| Discover what we did not know was there
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| All your experiences
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| Derived from your senses
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| So every letter is an empty container
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| And every note, a vessel you ride
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| The voice you hear is a voice inside your head
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| It’s not a picture and it’s not a test
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| It’s not a metaphor, an analogy
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| Lest you want it to be
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| It can be whatever you want it to be
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| Everybody’s feeling like
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| «Oh my, that’s my song»
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| And it is because
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| You’re hearing yourself
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| By means of us
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| There’s no quote unquote
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| You’re creating this note
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| All your experiences
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| Derived from your senses
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| The tool of art can only take you as deep
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| As the person who made it dared to reach
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| Within theirselves
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| That’s the only quest
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| The artist needs worry about, forget the rest
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| Choose your words for what they convey
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| And not for what they mean or say
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| You’re using these lines to come through to you
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| Everybody’s saying
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| «He is singing about me»
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| You’re singing to yourself, you see
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| Who made the joy
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| Who made the strife
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| You’re creating your life
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| Obviously, I’m not singing
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| It was you all along
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| You’re creating every song
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| Take credit and bow
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| 'Cause we do not
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| Stand up and reclaim
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| You created this refrain |