Rachael Sage - HIT SONG

The hit song
That hit-me-hard song
Hides inside me so afraid to
Rear its Medusa head
The torrential and tempestuous net of success a tangled web woven tightly against My pale skin
But if I can deliver on it and if I can just
Give in, give in, give in to what the elders assert is the
Natural end to the scale of my
Middle C of my bottom line

Maybe it seems my time will come and
Quickly I will move through this quicksand
That’s held me til now like a stone
immobile and more often than not alone
But awake I could become so able suddenly to shine upon planets of
Audience and animals eternity and freedom of
Audience and animals eternity and freedom of
Audience and animals eternity and freedom
And though sincerity may be lost
In the wake of all of this
The sweet sweet smell of success
The sweet sweet smell of success
The sweet sweet smell of success
The sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet smell of
Success

Written by:
Rachael Sage

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Lyrics © FLYING DYBBUK MUSIC

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