This song not only pays homage to Arthur Miller's classic play "Death of a Salesman" but also serves as a personal testament to the band's own journey. Inspired by Willy Loman's existential struggles, the song reflects on the band members' decision to leave behind their careers in sales and pursue music.

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In a suit, he walked the line
Chasing dreams, ran out of time
A salesman's smile, a worn-out soul
In the end, it took its toll

Did y'all hear about Loman?
Lost in the race, in a world so demandin’
But we broke free, left those days behind
No more selling shadows, no more being blind

Because “A man is not a piece of fruit”
To discard after selfish use
He planted seedlings in the dark
And we can learn from his remarks

Clocking hours, counting bucks
Fills no void, it just sucks
In the grind, we lost our way
In Loman's night, we found the day

We shed the skins of our past
No chasing dreams that will not last
Loman's story, a tale of caution
See his fall, seek other options

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Lyrics made with assistance from ChatGPT
Image made by udio.com
Audio made with suno.com

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