All Your Love
the cat and owl Lyrics

All the last chances, in the universe Could not save you from that curse
No matter how many opportunities you were given, there was no way to escape the fate you were given.

And all of the true words From the few who cared Could not make you See your own worth
Despite the genuine encouragement from those who loved you, you never realized your own value.

And they say, what a shame What a waste She didn't even make it To see twenty-eight The spirit of the Fallen queen of soul Sadly slips away
People express their sorrow at the loss of such a talented individual whose life was cut short so tragically.

All your people Are here to applaud you Worship you, adore you And keep your flame alive Though your body is gone Your voice is true and strong Your heart will always carry on Cos you gave us your soul In every song
Your fans continue to honor, cherish, and love you even after you've passed on, because you poured your heart and soul into every piece of music you created.

All the sad stories Of the fallen stars Could not stop you In your tracks
Despite the knowledge of other artists whose careers and lives have ended tragically, you were unable to avoid the same fate.

And every turning On your twisted path Seemed to lead you Back to black
No matter which direction you went, you always seemed to end up in a state of darkness and despair.

Step away from that great Lonely stage Was it too much too soon Or the pressure of fame No use in pointing the Finger of blame It's all too little too late Since you sealed your own fate
You withdrew from the spotlight and left the public stage, but it was too late to change what had already been set in motion.

Wasted and wasting In front of our eyes A sick jaded heart And a misguided mind
We witnessed your gradual deterioration firsthand - your heart was heavy with sickness and your mind lost its way.

Sensitive soul in the Wrong kind of life Or could it be you just needed time To learn to love the person inside
Your gentle spirit was mismatched with the harshness of the world around you - perhaps you simply needed more time to embrace and appreciate your own identity.

Take a bow Now get out of the game You just wanted something To make you feel brave Well now you feel nothing And all that remains Are the records That you suffered to make The music that refuses to fade
You've reached the conclusion of your time in the music industry, and while it once provided you with a sense of courage, it now leaves you feeling empty. However, the music you created lives on and continues to touch people's lives.