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I’m just a ten cent copy

Of people far more advanced than me

Every thought that I’ve ever had

Could be ripped from a magazine

Cut me a path, and I will follow it

Draw me a line, and I’ll avoid it

I’m nothing if not obedient

You have my word

You have my word

I am an empty page

A muddled shade of paint

I am a light that’s burning out

I am a light that’s burning out

I have hands that shake

When there are cuts to make

You’ll do it better, show me how

You’ll do it better, show me how

Tie me up by my callow belief

Someday I’ll make something out of me

Years of imitating mastery

Only made me a better thief

I am an empty page

A muddled shade of paint

I am a light that’s burning out

I am a light that’s burning out

I have hands that shake

When there are cuts to make

You’ll do it better, show me how

You’ll do it better, show me how

I am an empty page

A muddled shade of paint

I am a light that’s burning out

I am a light that’s burning out

I have hands that shake

When there are cuts to make

You’ll do it better, show me how

You’ll do it better, show me how