Sometimes I see me in words of a song.
Sometimes I have no idea what the lyrics even mean.
I don’t always have to empathize with a composer or even understand his message to appreciate his song.
Sometimes I just get lost in the melody and sing along.
Music is a lot like life in that respect.
Sometimes it makes sense.
Sometimes it doesn’t.
Either way I find joy in singing along.
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