Mama's in the kitchen
She doesn't turn around
Daddy's in his rocker
Not making any sound
Door slams shut behind me
Walking kinda slow
Wish to turn around
But these tears I cannot show
Life is just a melody
A story to be told
Don't wait to write your lyrics
Until you find you're old
Chorus:
Find your rhythm
Move with the beat
Feel it down low
Or turn up the heat (x2)
It's your story
It's your story to tell
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours
Didn't say my prayers
The way they thought I should
Questions that I asked
Made them think I was no good
Didn't fill their picture frame
Bought when I was young
Couldn't sit there idle
Leave my story left unsung
Music has no boundaries
No rules to judge you by
Speaks a different language
Can leave you feeling high
Had to find my rhythm
Had to find my beat
Music that could speak to me
Make me feel complete
Life is just a melody
A story to be told
Don't wait to write your lyrics
Until you find you're old