The rope broke and your breath shrank away to nothing really
All of these impossible to meet dreams realised yet never quite prioritised
Shrunken to a trembling man with hundred dollar bills enticed inside of magnificently artistic hands
The gargantuan upheaval so stereotypically unbeatable – soon as you go to where angels do nestle
Oh, Michael, you wrestled so very hard to unmatchedly impress, yet the roof caved in right before you caught wind to caress your natural – born groove
Everyone seemed to see it but you – when Centre Stage breathes absolute disaster
For you built your own wings, now you shall have to sit and watch yourself pray
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