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left hanging her words final breath
The last note hung after the singer left
From the stage leaving a single light
These moments of whole thoughts gave this night
Cast behind the shadow of stage fright
Left unsaid all the words she might
Left hanging her final words breath
Did you witness this time?
Heard the words sung and rhyme
It’s always the critic in you
That hears every note sung through
Wanting the words to be yours alone
Something more than just your skin and bone
When the last glass collected are washed and hung
When the tables are clean and done
The stragglers pushed to the door
And the last sing for one chorus more
There’s nothing left to cover but an old one
Then this night will go on and on
Did you witness this time?
Heard the words sung and rhyme
It’s always the critic in you
That hears every note sung through
Wanting the words to be yours alone
Something more than just your skin and bone
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