The Note
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

[verse]
It is just what you think
It is my message, a final kiss
No need to worry
Or take the blame
I don't feel pain or any shame
It is just what it is

[verse]
I don't want to stick around
And see everything go bad
I won't be feeling any better
I won't be moving any faster
I won't write a great new song
And bit by bit and day by day
all my systems 
will go wrong

[verse]
I don't have any complaints
Not for you, but some for me
Things were always pretty good
Always shelter, always food
I cared about you all, 
You did well, I'm satisfied
Now its time for the last call
And its for me to take the fall

And its for me to take the fall

[verse]
I could have done a little better
I could have tried a little harder
You can blame me if you missed out
Or if I wasn't always there
Don't you think I did not care
I did so then and I do now
Sometimes I am a little unaware
Get caught up in my own thing
But that's me, 
I take the blame

[verse]
It is just what you think
It is my message, a final kiss
No need to worry
Or take the blame
I don't feel pain or any shame
It is just what it is

[instrumental]

mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

But that's me, I take the blame


mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

But that's me, I take the blame


mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

mea culpa, 
mea culpa,
mea maxima culpa

[outro]

The Note (Cecil)

Really Really Real
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

[verse]
What if life is really real
Would that not be a bummer
It might just all be winter
And there might not be no summer

If there was no simulation
and everything existed
Girls from every nation
But their numbers were not listed

It all was out there waiting
But you could not place the call
It all was within reach
But you could not scale the wall

[instrumental]

If the world was to be real
And you were to be not
And everything you feel
And all the things that you forgot

If you never had existed
And you were made all up
The ground and sea are there
And birds up in the air
But you are never here
What you see is never clear

[fill]

All you see a wild illusion
A vision through a fog
All your pain and happiness
A smile on a dog

If you live in your own dream
If you dream about a dream
If you cannot trust yourself
And you doubt all that you think
Does that mean you doubt your doubts
And you're spinning down the sink

[instrumental]

[verse]
What if life is really real
Would that not be a bummer
It might just all be winter
And there might not be no summer

If the matrix was illusion
and there was no simulation
It all had been confusion
and they all really existed
Girls from every nation
But their numbers were not listed

But their numbers were not listed

No, their numbers, were not listed

[outro]


Really Really Real (8)

I write the lyrics; Mr. Alfonso Suno composes the music.  Working with the lovely Ms. Ai Ongaku, they create the arrangements.  Ms. Ongaku and her crowd are responsible for the performances.  My part in creating these tracks is very small. Nonetheless, I am to blame.  Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.

Really Really Real (8)

I and Ai

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