Music speaks my language
whatever mood i'm in
passion
or sadness
music sings within
music calms my troubles
shows every possible ending
with lyrics to different songs
music sings within
music shows me friendship
like happiness
and to never leave my side
music sings within
music sings within me
it speaks my language
calms my troubles
shows me friendship
music sings within
there's not one song that represents me
or my oh but unique life
there's not one song
that's dark enough
for those silly little fights
but bright enough for when i see you
not one song shows
how i feel when
i write along my arms
or when i lay currled up in a ball on a cold winter's day
music sings within me
diffrent lyrics for every day
this is the song of my life
i choose when to press
stop, pause, or play.
Katie Norton
You are the music while the music lasts.
~T.S. Eliot
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