Misc Soundtrack - Mozart das musical - my shadow always follows me

I ^Ebmdo not care for ^Abmprincely grace ^Ebm or honeyed words from powerderd ^Bbfaces that ^Ebmperfrume scent of ^Bwealth and ^Dbpride has ^Gbme sick to ^Fdea^Bbth.

My ^Ebmheart is light, my ^Abmdreams are wild I w^Ebmant to live life to the ^Bbfullest free ^Ebmas a bird and ^Bburning ^Dblike a ^Gbspark Ins^Btead I serve some ^Edark And ^Bbinvisible ghost

My shadow ^Ebmalways follows ^Dbme no matter ^Bhow I try to ^Bbflee I cannot ^Ebmcrawl out of my ^Dbskin I can't ^Bespace my desti^Bbny It wasn't ^Ebmmy choice ^Db to be what ^BI was born to ^Bbbe But it's my f^Abate, I can't break free My shadow ^Balways follows ^Bbme

What g^Ebmood is immor^Abmtality ^Ebm to someone who had hardly ^Bbknown life The ^Ebmstale smell of ^Blaurel ^Dbwreath re^Gbminds me of ^Fdea^Bbth.

What ^Ebmis a perfect ^Abmsymphony ^Ebm compared to making love all ^Bbnight long? No so^Ebmund, no tune comes ^Bever ^Bbnear the ^Gbbliss of s^Bome forbidden ^Ekiss. Theres's ^Fso much I miss.

My shadow ^Ebmalways follows ^Dbme no matter ^Bhow I try to ^Bbflee I cannot ^Ebmcrawl out of my ^Dbskin I can't ^Bespace my desti^Bbny It wasn't ^Ebmmy choice ^Db to be what ^BI was born to ^Bbbe But it's my f^Abate, I can't break free My shadow ^Balways follows ^Bbme

^BWants spoil every joy I feel, chores put in my shoulders ^BbmDoubts ask if I'm good enough, although I know I'm better than the ^Brest! As you watch inspired, patronised, and blighted Some^Ftimes I want to be just like everybody else and start to ^Bblive!

But my shadow ^Ebmalways follows ^Dbme no matter ^Bhow I try to ^Bbflee I cannot ^Ebmcrawl out of my ^Dbskin I can't ^Bespace my desti^Bbny It wasn't ^Ebmmy choice ^Db to be what ^BI was born to ^Bbbe But it's my f^Abate, I can't break free My shadow ^Balways follows ^Bbme

My shadow ^Emalways follows ^Dme (I feel a shadow) no matter ^Chow I try to ^Bflee I cannot ^Emcrawl out of my ^Dskin (taking away the air to breathe!) I can't ^Cespace my desti^Bny It wasn't ^Emmy choice ^D (I cannot flee) to be what ^CI was born to ^Bbe (I cannot flee) But it's my ^Afate! (No, never!) ^CMy shadow ^Balways follows ^Emme!