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It's just a tune, needing words to make the song complete
But how to begin, it's what drags me down every time
And I can't seem to find the perfect line
They seem to fit with the notes, falling nice and neat
It's hard to expound in verse, like a poet fine
And I can't seem to find the perfect rhyme Music, words, changing chords, drumming out the beat
Guitar soloing, synthesizing what I can't find
Won't jibe if I can't find the perfect line
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