To the musicians on stage,
I have your voices in my room,
It's my rhythm in the pain,
And I wonder why you tell my story,
I cry in your beats,
And laugh in your notes,
Funny, how you record,
For your next hymn.

To the musicians on stage,
Never mind who listens,
And how it tastes,coz;
Everyone has their taste,
Don't bother the spotlight,
You make our hearts light,
We didn't tell you we care,
But, we built you a palace in our minds,
And we solo your words in the dark.