A small attempt at introspection and orchestration:
The Song of My Life -- Christian Carnucci
Verse 1:
Time throws shadows over me.
The years weigh, like chains upon my feet.
The trail behind is getting longer.
The path ahead begins to climb.
The years go by now so much faster, as life goes passing by.
And time knows the song of my life.
Verse 2:
My song betrays, the choices I have made.
Though time it seems remembers every deed.
The barren past now clings like demons.
The futures set, the die is cast.
The tattered threads and all their meanings, they haunt me to the last.
And so it goes, the song of my life.
Verse 3:
Yet here and now, it rises up some how.
By chance or fate, the dark begins to wane.
Another road hints at redemption.
Another chance another fate.
Another verse, a brand new chorus, to salvage all this waste.
As time rewrites the song of my life.
Yea it rewrites the song of my life.
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