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Val Emmich - Audience
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The painter he died alone Decades later they built his throne Proclaiming his great worth While he was buried under all that earth Would have been nice to hear While he was upright and breathing air I heard someone joke We’ve gone as far as we can go No longer a difference ‘tween Those who watch and those being seen Fear i was born too late No one left to hear what i say There’s no one left in the audience. Everybody wants to be in the show. So what am i doing here? I don’t know. There’s a soiree out back Full of art school undergrads They make great party hats But not a one understands math Each does a one-man play Streaming live in 50 states The critics now work from home No longer paid to sing along I miss their companionship A steady voice amongst the frantic Just wanted art that’s true Just want to talk about the blues There’s no one left in the audience. Everybody wants to be in the show. So what am i doing here? I don’t know. Had a picture in my mind But it’s gotten harder over time To hold on to that dream Can’t deny what i see And there’s no sadder sight Than the man who can’t call it a night
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