Music,
Tune your ears to the divine,
Strum your fingers to the lines,
Speak your words off, speak your rhymes.
But I know,
You're obsessive, and i fear
That your songs would get no hears,
Words of advice from your peers.
So I pray,
That you focus on your life,
Let's stop playing, waste your time,
You will feel like, paradise.
And I'll say,
That you'll end up still the same,
And your voice don't feel the pain,
Hear my words out, my advice.
So I pray,
That you focus on your life,
Let's stop playing, waste your time,
You will feel like, paradise.
And I'll say,
That you'll end up still the same,
And your voice don't feel the pain,
Hear my words out, my advice.