Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

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This song was created for Game of Bands round 109 : "Wall of Sound"

Lyrics:

what did you think would happen
when the dust had cleared
there’s nothing left to say now
the real you has appeared

it’s not the way it first seemed
once your truth was told
but what I feel is true now
is harder to uphold

a self-described savior
kindness on a fuse
well the end is here now
time to accept and choose

they have good intentions
but they dont know your inventions

they have good intentions
(can't tell how I feel)
but they don't know your inventions
(can't tell if it's real)
all those falsified dimensions
to my constant apprehension
(don't take it so personally)
[Exit]

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