Silver screen cliche *Edit for Prosebox*

Apparently I’ve been writing song lyrics in my sleep. It’s been the strangest thing over the last few days. I’m not complaining because I finally have a slight talent for it. Unfortunately, that means I have to continually wake up (not much of a problem) in order to text myself the ideas.

Most recently:

“Never meant to be a king,
Never meant to wear the crown,
Only meant to play the fool,
Only meant to please the crowd…”

And:

“Name me a song and I’ll tell you the singer,
Name me a vice and I’ve been the sinner…”

I’m actually pretty proud of that second one, especially.

Then there was something about “cavalcade masquerade” but those were the only two words I got and I haven’t been able to put those into any sort of sense while awake.

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Ugh…you guys talked me into joining Prosebox. Same name over there that I’ve got here. Come find me.