Mystique from 27 by Stefan Elbl

Embellishing my newest medal, can it carry all this mettle?
The footsteps I follow blind
I listen to her future treble, she's asking why don't I settle
It's no more, a surprise

To take, care of herself
If you ask me if I can change, then I'd say that it's strange
To be, so far behind
If my voice feels unkind, then let me please rewind back home

Forging rhymes, the ones that leave her tongue blind
Guess it's not my time to shine, I hope she can forget the hive
Please collect, what I threw away below the deck
The respect, that turned me into a prospect

If I, can make one last claim
I won't reprise the lies I knew a million times
It's getting late, it's time to roar
You know how I adore

To see, that dreamy face
I would let you all day snore, if I didn't want more

• Rock
• classic-rock
• electronic
• metal
• pop
• San Francisco