I'm in a little wooden cabin
In a world of my own
Waiting for the spark of inspiration
That will fire up my home
Leaving behind a spectacle of passionate burning genius
Taking me with it
I could have left the cabin
To lose myself in the world of others
But that world needs to see this spectacle
I have the chance to expose them to it
I will sacrifice my soul
That's why I have locked the doors
And boarded up the windows
Their world won't know me
Until I leave it in smoke
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