Life Is Strange

A stroke of the master's brush
As the subject it makes me blush
Life is Strange

This boy, he will not improve
Forelock never to be removed
Life is strange

I was certain this was my year
My craft honed, my word sincere
But things can change
Life is strange

How disingenuous I've become
I live by expressions and idioms
Words are strange

The gaze of an audience can make me pause
But what can I say, I live for applause
But now they say get off the stage
Get off the stage

I've acted with intent to destroy
Unlike a man and just like a boy
I'm so ashamed
Life is strange



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Writer(s): The Baddest Beams
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