oh,
it holds me tightly to the music
and the visions of you listening...
as usual, I have difficulty with words,
finding exactly what i need to say
voiced only by the sounds I share
with you, it's much more than music,
more than visions and demons,
more than love.
it won't let me go. I can't escape,
but I don't want to leave. it's nice,
here, inside the sounds, dancing
with you, driving in circles,
humming the same songs.
i always know your smile
when you listen for the first time
and you hear what i feel
when i listen for the first time.
and sometimes i wonder if it's just music
or something else, we listen to
tones for a divine tongue to speak
words that men could never hear.
it's all in the sounds,
the answer to every question you have,
lost in music.
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