Well, I couldn't take another night like this
I've got another cash problem and a kid on the way
And i've got myself to blame
I'm running scared of all the things that I've never done
And I'm paranoid at 23, I've got no security, no degrees
And I'm listening to the radio and It's making me mad, It's making me sad
And when we all dream
We all have our dreams
But music
Music
Yeah music
It heals my soul
And music
Sweet music
And mu- oh oh
Well, it's eight o'clock and I'm still here, yawning
All day long it gets fucking boring
But then I wonder why this worlds a state
And if your giving it to me on a fresh clean plate
And we can travel the world and we can hide away
But when the time'll come it'll be make or break
You can be afraid of the dark, but not the light
When the time will come, we can see alright
And when we all dream
We all have our dreams
But music
Sweet music
Yeah music
It heals my soul
And music
Sweet music
And mu- oh oh
Music
Sweet music
Yeah music
It heals my soul
And music
Sweet music
And mu- oh oh