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I hear you knockin' at my door,
But you're not welcome anymore.
I get the feeling you think I'm out of time,
But I'm not ready to put things aside.
Inhibitions lowered, your guard is down,
You could easily become talk of the town.
Patiently you try to get through,
But theres no answers coming to you.

We make believe it's the only way we feel,
There's nothings left to do when reality gets real.

I hear you knockin' at my door,
But it's much fainter than it was before.
I hear you shuffling in the corridor,
So uncertain, so unsure.

We make believe it's the only way we feel,
There's nothings left to do when reality gets real.

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from A Musical Menagerie (from the lockdown era), released August 4, 2020

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Steven P Robinson Chicago, Illinois

Originally from England, now residing in Chicago, I'm a singer-songwriter operating under the not too imaginative nom de plume Steven P. Robinson. Once described in some strange backhanded compliment as 'The King of Oxfam Folk' by now defunct music website Angry Ape for my beg, borrow, steal attitude to songwriting, I create mainly lo-fi tunes that I release as EP's. ... more

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