Somewhere along the way, though, our songs get lost in the industrialization of life. We start thinking we have to sing for somebody
or something else. Our songs become career-focused or finance-focused or relationship-focused and the idea of having the ability to sing inwards, just for yourself, feels wrong.
But one day, after you've stopped singing and can barely remember what it even sounds like, finally, finally, finally, someone builds an
alley and puts up a birdcage and reminds you to hear your song. And you find yourself thinking, How ridiculous, to think this song wasn't enough.
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