Everyone needs a place to be.
And that is music to me.
My place, a sacred haven.
Just like it has always been.
Is this life swallowing me?
Where do you go when everything's a mess?
What do you do when everything's a mess?
How do you cope with everything amiss?
This is my life where everything's a mess.
I seek reassurence, guidance, a direction.
Because without music, what am I? A reflection.
This life is swallowing me.
Where do you go when everything's a mess?
What do you do when everything's a mess?
How do you cope with everything amiss?
This is my life where everything's a mess.
You wanna say that I have changed?
Who the fuck are you?
This is my life where everything's a mess.

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