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Conells - Uninspired lyrics
Well the steel in his strings
 Cuts into his fingers
 And the lines that are left
 He knows so well
 And the words that he screams
 Sift through the smoke and sweat
 While his wandering mind
 Tries to tell...
 To tell him he's uninspired
 In some weary, absent way
 To tell him he's simply tired...
 Then the sound rolls in
 And lifts him up and in to the place he should've been
 Then the sound rolls in, and lifts him up and inConells - Uninspired - http://motolyrics.com/conells/uninspired-lyrics.html
 And when all has been drained
 He wrestles with the feeling
 Of an unfelt refrain that he knew too well
 And the words that he hears,
 Because they compliment
 Are the words that he fears,
 Because they tell...
 They tell him he's uninspired
 In some weary absent way
 They tell him he's simply hired here.
 Then the sound rolls in.
 And lifts him up and in to the place he should've been
 Then the sound rolls in...








