Music

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We've all had those stars
The ones who went up on stage
The ones who would never see us
But we love them anyways
We've all collected posters
and listened to their songs
We've all feared the day
When they finally say 'so long'
We all get called weird
For loving them so much
But if you saw what we saw
Would you really blame us?

But you see, no one cares
One day it will all end
The music will die
And we will lose a close friend
We want to change the world
We want to show we care
But how will we do this
When no one is really there?

We listen to empty words
And praise the melodies
We hope and obsess
Because that's what we need
But when the song stops
When it's over
The emptiness comes back
As we look up to out posters
Why did it have to stop
Why couldn't it just stay
So we cry as we think
And for the 100th time, hit replay

Because once the music stops
There is nothing there at all
The crutch that helped us stand
Has left us all to fall

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