Oh, that music!
Have you ever danced until noon?
Felt the rush to be taken in by the tune?
How many chords have you played,
before realizing your career is staid?

Everyone needs a home.
To fall back on when alone.
I'm hiding, hiding in this shell,
my own personal form of Hell.
But when i hear the music,
my feet move and I'm searching,
searching for that beautiful melody.
The very one that brought you close to me.
I can't say I want you back,
but you leaving left me off track.
Friends, friends, you want to be friends,
but we all know how that ends.
But when i hear the music,
my feet move and I'm searching,
searching for that beautiful melody.
The very one that brought you close to me.
So, my only friend and soul mate of time,
my life, whole being, and very last rhyme.
That music!