How the piano knows something I don't know.
If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse
I'd put a statue of myself uopn the shelf
Of course (of course of course)
Everything's gone missing I've lost more songs to floods
I can't prove this makes any sense but I sure hope that it does.
Perhaps I was born with curiosity, the likes of those of old crows...
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