Friends will break your heart
But music won’t talk
Memories fade
A recording is forever
We all die and be forgotten
But a singer lives through fame and voice
The notes are art
In the form of a tone
A delicate flower that can be forever
Or just in the moment
Music can cause fear
Or take it away
Make the voices stop
And the good ones will stay
Be alone in the dark
Or surrounded by friends
You can make it your own
Or sing along
Let the voices go
And hope we don’t fall
Don’t let go
Just listen for a tune
They might not be there for you
But the music will
Murchison
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