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this one is specifically for our beloved and exhausted gifted children. wherever you are, hello to you.
I deleted the other one because I think I scheduled it too early lmao
anyway WOW, I've had this song idea since December, the song itself was made like January/February, the only thing holding me back was a real life. Honestly, I've listened to this song and played this video so many times that at this point I find it a little boring but eh, that's to be expected //_(ツ)_/
and I DID NOT realize how long this song was, so it was a surprise
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inst. words some trinkets: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1xEF5D5jDNTDpEBGnnCS76u0xcWx-DdC7?uspsharing
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some may call it a fluke but I say it was meant to be
always more and never less from the child of a prophecy
/"The world hates the losing team, so you better carve out a legacy/"
so with intelligence on my side, I take the lead
moving forward with ease and watching my colleagues stumble and fall
how pitiful that I am above them all
There's no point in trying because my natural talent shines
They say I'm a gift brought by the divine
all the townspeople tip their hats
They all claim I hit the jack-
jack! jack! jack! I'm the jack of all trades!
cover me with riches, cover me with bouquets!
showing off my successes gets people to congratulate me
clear the way, a prodigy is in the making!
Ha! Ha! Ha! is that enough to convince?
feed me your attention through a blinded gaze
life without an audience is very simple, if
I'm without applause so this will probably leave me dead
as I need their high greetings but their love for me is weak
lonely of a heart, with limbs tied to ties
/"Oh, no soul cares about your goals, they would rather you were a saint/"
yet another magnum opus that I will paint
another day to create a smile, a facade
or else, they will find me weird
so I will excel to win the cult of the storm
because all I've ever known is to perform
Church bells cry, they think they broke it
indiscreet but they don't know Jack-
/"jack! jack! jack! oh the jack of all trades!/"
that's what they all call me, I forgot my name
posing for the camera with a thousand faces
cut out my tongue and let prowess take over
Ha! Ha! Ha! what a charming masquerade!
gifted, unable to communicate
compensate with excellence in unfailing grace
acclimate to respecting stupid unctuous snakes
days and decades pass and I feel a state of drought
it seems the spark of the golden child is starting to fade (/out)
scholars say my power has reached its peak and I would benefit from a different route
but I can't understand the reasons why and barely (/how) I can help with this distress
I pick up pieces for the result, I can't delay
relearn things I never knew at all
forcing my mind to struggle until I finally fail
oh the pressure only gets stronger as I fall
(small interlude/musical break)
all the townspeople tip their hats
They all claim I hit the jackpot
Church bells cry, they think they broke it
they are indiscreet but they know nothing
stop stop stop stop (repeated)
jack! jack! jack! I'm the jack of all trades!
throw me in a ditch or burn me at the stake!
what should I do without my gift, I wonder
Obviously, I think I'm done for!
Ha! Ha! Ha! a pathetic parade!
where is everyone? I started to break down!
the flowers turn to powder, I no longer think clearly
thorns stick to my throat, there's no way to escape
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photos by (alphabetical order): Gül Işık, Juan Pablo Serrano Arenas, Ricky Esquivel, Stanislav Kondratiev
#VOCALOID #originalsong #vocaloidsong
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