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What if I was dead set? And what if I was right? Whether I was wrong or not, went black behind my eyes, pressed out the failing blue sky My voice a perfect since What if I played e flat for five minutes? For the rest of my life? Close my eyes Kill the audience Is my unsung hope doubt? Could worse words be found in my heart? Close your eyes and kill this sound Close your eyes Kill this band From Letras Mania