Oh hateful hand,
Strike another chord
Put stars in my eyes
Put numbness on my skin.
With a bang
The flat black key
Sends my head swirling into oblivion.
I look down at my hands
Like a mother to its child,
The piano screams —
Oh hateful hand,
Strike another chord
Put stars in my eyes
Put numbness on my skin.
With a bang
The flat black key
Sends my head swirling into oblivion.
I look down at my hands
Like a mother to its child,
The piano screams —
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