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Sound Full of Feeling

T he ink in my pen is just flowing away spilling emotions all over some page emotions' gonna lead me to an early grave All I get is a song just a sound full of feeling but, writing down feelings and the sounds they go to is one of the only things I know how to do the other is knowing just how to miss you and die deep down inside and slowly lose my pride But some were born to be dreamers and some were born to succeed many were born to follow and a few were born to lead But, we all have this much in common in that we all need to belong the minstrel was born just to feel it all and turn to a song just a sound full of feeling Six verses later, I'm feeling the same though I let off the pressure on a page full of pain So much to lose, So little to gain but it's a hell of a price to pay when it comes along this way oh, but, some were meant to be dreamers and some were born to succeed Many were born to follow a few were born to lead but we all have this much in common in that we all want to belong The minstrel was born just to feel it all and turn it to a song just a sound full of feeling the ink in my pen is just pouring away spilling emotions all over some page emotion's gonna lead me to an early grave and all I get is a song

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