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did you know
there are 88 keys on my piano
and they all play for me
don't you know
that they all play for me now
and six strings
strung on my guitar right here
playing rhythm in my ear
it still plays for me now
the same strings
that played i love you before,
that begged you at your front door,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
the same keys
that you always chose to ignore,
that played for a heart till it tore,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
did you know
the music can play through to my soul
and into my heart
don't you know
that it still plays for me now
when alls gone
i still fall for a sweet song
something thats right when its all wrong
it still plays for me now
7 beats
played before in just 3
remember it was lovely
"I love you"
but now
nothing is like before
i don't love you anymore
you told me that we were through
the same strings
that played i love you before,
that begged you at your front door,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
the same keys
that you always chose to ignore,
that played for a heart till it tore,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
The same strings...
the same keys...
the same heart...
i don't love you anymore...
i don't love you anymore...
there are 88 keys on my piano
and they all play for me
don't you know
that they all play for me now
and six strings
strung on my guitar right here
playing rhythm in my ear
it still plays for me now
the same strings
that played i love you before,
that begged you at your front door,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
the same keys
that you always chose to ignore,
that played for a heart till it tore,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
did you know
the music can play through to my soul
and into my heart
don't you know
that it still plays for me now
when alls gone
i still fall for a sweet song
something thats right when its all wrong
it still plays for me now
7 beats
played before in just 3
remember it was lovely
"I love you"
but now
nothing is like before
i don't love you anymore
you told me that we were through
the same strings
that played i love you before,
that begged you at your front door,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
the same keys
that you always chose to ignore,
that played for a heart till it tore,
play,
i don't love you anymore.
The same strings...
the same keys...
the same heart...
i don't love you anymore...
i don't love you anymore...
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i adore this, the repetition, and perfect amount of rhyming i think. great job