| Everytime I felt so down The lyrics turned it all around They changed my thoughts of death And to my scars commited theft Music is my life Saves me from the strife Keeps me moving on When all my hope is gone The music that i play Even takes my own breath away That I, something so unneeded Can make a beautiful sound to heal my bleeding The high notes the low notes The beautiful yet simple strokes Are the antidote to my poisoned ears That wipe away all pessimism and fears |