Tomorrow was never today
Babe, how much longer
Will i have to wait
You delayed to resonate
My conscious is in a debate
With its self because love is
Not something i will orchestrate
I am a violinist not a maestro
I have cheated some notes
But why so?
My master trained me with support
But stuff like notes, he always aborts
Its his duty to make me feel swell
But to make great you need to resonate
Sorry master, but u will never make great
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