Simply my way. by Dakone

[Verse 1 – first voice (male, spoken/sung, reflective)]  
You’d like to go and reorganize the earth,  
Yeah, rule a world you think has lost all worth,  
Live out prophecies that make themselves come true,  
And deny that blame could ever stick to you.

[Chorus – duet ( two male voices, blended, emotive)]  
I ask for nothing. I do this for your sake.  
Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes.  
It’s not against you — it’s simply my way,  
It’s not for myself — I just trust... your way.

[Verse 2 – second voice (male, warm, tender)]  
I am full of love, a father through and through,  
Yes, I hug, yes, I hold, I’m made of flesh and truth.  
I’m not scared of nothing — I take care of all,  
I tidy, I plan, I answer every call.

[Chorus – duet (two  male voices, emotional crescendo, expressive)]  
I ask for nothing. I do this for your sake.  
Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes.  
It’s not against you — it’s simply my way,  
It’s not for myself — I just trust... your way.

[Verse 3 – first voice (male, accusatory, intense)]  
You think you’re pure, that you are dedication,  
But hell is paved with good intentions.  
One single charge — and you call on the crowd,  
For your noble cause… and still you won’t take blame out loud.

[Chorus – final variation (duet, fading certainty, vulnerable)]  
I ask for nothing. I think it’s for your sake.  
Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes.  
It’s not against you — it’s simply my way,  
It’s not for myself… I have faith, but in what... I can’t say.

[Bridge – both voices (theatrical, layered vocals, dramatic climax)]  
He who plays the angel becomes the beast,  
Yet still I hold on as the world’s released.  
I dream I’m flawless while things break apart,  
But maybe it’s me… who’s holding the spark. (Boom! Boom!)

(faith, but in what... ) i can’t say.

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[Chorus – second voice (male, warm, gentle)] I ask for nothing. I do this for your sake. Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes. It’s not against you — it’s simply my way, It’s not for myself — I just trust... your way. [Verse 1 – first voice (male, spoken/sung, reflective)] You’d like to go and reorganize the earth, Yeah, rule a world you think has lost all worth, Live out prophecies that make themselves come true, And deny that blame could ever stick to you. [Chorus – duet ( two male voices, blended, emotive)] I ask for nothing. I do this for your sake. Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes. It’s not against you — it’s simply my way, It’s not for myself — I just trust... your way. [Verse 2 – second voice (male, warm, tender)] I am full of love, a father through and through, Yes, I hug, yes, I hold, I’m made of flesh and truth. I’m not scared of nothing — I take care of all, I tidy, I plan, I answer every call. [Chorus – duet (two male voices, emotional crescendo, expressive)] I ask for nothing. I do this for your sake. Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes. It’s not against you — it’s simply my way, It’s not for myself — I just trust... your way. [Verse 3 – first voice (male, accusatory, intense)] You think you’re pure, that you are dedication, But hell is paved with good intentions. One single charge — and you call on the crowd, For your noble cause… and still you won’t take blame out loud. [Chorus – final variation (duet, fading certainty, vulnerable)] I ask for nothing. I think it’s for your sake. Don’t worry ’bout a thing, I just do what it takes. It’s not against you — it’s simply my way, It’s not for myself… I have faith, but in what... I can’t say. [Bridge – both voices (theatrical, layered vocals, dramatic climax)] He who plays the angel becomes the beast, Yet still I hold on as the world’s released. I dream I’m flawless while things break apart, But maybe it’s me… who’s holding the spark. (Boom! Boom!) (faith, but in what... ) i can’t say. [Bridge – both voices (theatrical, layered vocals, dramatic climax)] He who plays the angel becomes the beast, Yet still I hold on as the world’s released. I dream I’m flawless while things break apart, But maybe it’s me… who’s holding the spark. (Boom! Boom!)

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