Does music really have a beginning and an end I feel it as an endless loop inside me Pulsing through Emotions changing the track Some beats on repeat I bow to the intricate nature in which it moves me Fitting pieces into myself I grow larger I feel more I have words for the first time associated with that feeling that day that time Oh how I love to plug in and tune out Light on my feet Swirling through my day I overlap my inside with my out I can see people down the hall but I havenβt finished this lyric yet Turn around and walk the other way to belt out internally the chorus I am worlds that just need a soundtrack I am flexible Indescribable Unconditionally me even when I donβt remember who I am The song shines through The lines and the melodies flow through my blood Making pop rocks out moments Slow honey out seconds