rhythm
if I couldn't hear
the ticking of a melody's
mental clock
I'd be empty
I spend every moment
moving to the beat in my mind
springing each step
to the beat of a drum
I'd rather be blind
if I couldn't hear
the ticking of a melody's
mental clock
I'd be empty
I spend every moment
moving to the beat in my mind
springing each step
to the beat of a drum
I'd rather be blind