I'm a composer
I'm conducting the shit show
I'm letting the dogs out
I'm pitching a shut out
Perfection always comes with a price
But your last song is twice as nice as mine
You can have a penny
I'd rather have the time
I stand with philosophers
Rather than the mob
But I'm down in the thick of it
With the others in my pod
It's time for a reckoning
I'm too full of myself
I have done nothing
Maybe I'm already... Maybe I'm calling to you from hell
Perfection always comes with a price
But your last song is twice as nice as mine
You can have a penny
I'd rather have the time
If it makes me happy
It could be that bad
I lost myself in the moment
I lost everything I've ever had
