Music

Music makes my world go round,
Somethin’ I love about that sound,
Whenever I put my headphones on,
I can just lay for hours on my lawn,
During my life when I have trouble,
And my inside’s been reduced to rubble,
That’s when my music steps in,
Pulls me out of the state that I’m in,
Maybe the reason I love it so much,
‘Cause my pain it never does touch,
It never gets mad it never yells,
It never disappoints it never fails,
Never ignores, don’t make me cry,
Don’t walk away or make me wanna die,
It doesn’t lie or disbelieve,
And doesn’t try to make me leave,
Music never makes me feel worthless…

…But music can’t ever give me a kiss