the music

I hope when you listen to this song
it reminds you of me
how we'd never stop
until we'd made music
we felt was truly magical
somehow we always knew
we'd never be quite this good
never stopped us from trying
it was a time of dreaming big
being a twenty-something
it's so easy to do
when the world's your oyster
and you know it's listening
sometimes I long for those days
when the music
was all that mattered
when it seemed a lot easier
to do without
when a sacrifice needed to be made
for the music
when I couldn't go to bed
with an idea stuck in my head
that needed to get out
sometimes all I needed
was to get out of the house
hit a club
dance the night away
can't help but long for those days
when the only thing that mattered
was the music


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