If I could change one thing. I would show you the life the music industry wants you to precieve. These artists are not what you see. No one is famously happy.  Hand them all your dreams. So they can turn out like nothing you thought they would be. And yeah you can sing. But are you willing to change completely. Bend to this will of the publicity.  Perceive my prescribed personality. My so called reality. Now my hope is all gone. Fingers broken to the the tune of your favorite songs.  I guess this is what I want.  To play the part. Be a trophy to flaunt. But my songs. They will never be played. Because i chose to not play the game.