August
A your lie in April inspired song
Play those notes nicely
Before I stab you in the heart
All I want is your fortune
So back up (back up)
And give me what I want
The lone piano in the corner
And the lone pianist sat right there
The piano keys pressed gently
As the pastel morning fades to black
As the roaring sun dies to the moon
The soft sounds echo throughout the room
Just a pianist and an empty room
Behind the scenes is piles of silver
And many stacks of gold and copper
The fortune once made by the loner
Locked away from all who dare come near
Play those notes nicely
Before I stab you in the heart
All I want is your fortune
So back up (back up)
And give me what I want
The pianist lost his only spark
The drive to keep on playing for her
The sounds of the piano long lost
His frozen heart can no longer hear
The sound of a violin is heard
Beckoning him in the far distance
A girl with an undying passion
Her fate sealed by her terminal state
Play those notes nicely
Before I stab you in the heart
All I want is your fortune
So back up (back up)
And give me what I want
She passes soon after
Her life withered away
The pianist alone
Once more in the cold room
The pianist is lost
The sounds unheard for him
No more shall he play it
But the man shall get played
For his remaining wealth
Play those notes nicely
Before I stab you in the heart
All I want is your fortune
So back up (back up)
And give me what I want
Play those notes nicely
I'll acompany you to the end
All i want is to be with you
So back up (back up)
And give me more time
Give me more time
Play those notes nicely....
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