And the sounds all start to morph
And sound the same
The noise bounces off the walls
As it drones and reverberates
Voices and words drowned out by guitars
But no one seems to mind
If the rhythm is there, the groove will follow
And we'll be just fine
Then we feel as
The fingers play with the neck
And we breathe in the meaning we find
In the words expelled by the lips
And the heart thumps
Just like the kick
And blood flows like the bass
And the sounds made in the light
Runs through the dark and escapes
I can't help but feel distant from you
Do you know why we're here?
Do you know why we're here?
Minds are electric, words make the connection
In rhyme and in rhythm we find satisfaction
But I swear you just don't hear what I say
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