Mind Music
I sit in the silence,
windows open
wind blowing gently,
And try not to think.
But the music, the music, the music
No.
I imagine the silence,
refuse to listen to my own mind.
windows open
wind blowing gently,
And try not to think.
But the music, the music, the music
No.
I imagine the silence,
refuse to listen to my own mind.