Piano Song

The resounding echoes of a chord in the dark
Your musical tribute
I'm afraid every note has left its mark
She's in love with no dispute.

As careless as you may be,
That piano still plays
The song is enchanting, it won't let her see
Your sickly evil ways.

If she were to glimpse behind
The song so bitterly sweet
Would you truly mind
If your real self she did meet?

Let your guard down, if you may,
Tell me, piano man, does the song still play?