The Sound of Music
I never thought when you talked, it would trap me
I wasn't prepared for it, it made me weak
Like music it plays right into my head, my own little tune
If anything, i needed to escape to you
To get away from any affliction, that will break me down
Inside my head, plays a little sound
not too low, not too loud
Call it a drug?, whatever, its all i want to hear
Baby you're music to my ears ?
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