Music courses through your veins
Beating to the rhythm of your heart
Evoking that intangible feeling
Always slightly out of reach
Always on the tip of your tongue
Becomes a little bit closer
With every note sounded
With every phrase performed
Closer to the cliff overlooking the horizon
Where the view goes on forever
Dec 31, 2024
Dec 31, 2024 at 8:57 AM UTC
Music courses through your veins
Beating to the rhythm of your heart
Evoking that intangible feeling
Always slightly out of reach
Always on the tip of your tongue
Becomes a little bit closer
With every note sounded
With every phrase performed
Closer to the cliff overlooking the horizon
Where the view goes on forever
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