• Why can't these lyrics get out of my head?
    Whenever I walk outside...
    Being alone.
    It happens.
    Again and again.

    Why?
    These unmeaning... words... form to my mouth for me to sing.
    I sing.
    Next I know... I can't stop.

    I ran back.
    They never stop... and they keep coming.
    Meaning something to me...

    But what?
    Deep down I know.. yet I chose to push it away.
    I have to.

    I don't want to.
    It's this probably unknown gift to sing inside through the out I suppose.
    I guess.

    Those words... those lyrics...
    Are My Song.