Why is it that this world is obsessed with the vibrations of the air?
The tiny twist in the wind that can baffle a man's ear.
All I seem to know is that in it lies this infinite yet barely graspable power
to manipulate the utmost being of your soul.
Music is what the world calls it.
...and now I'm going to stop being some duchebag trying to impress you with my kindergarten level wording.
Music's just really my life, I feel like I have no meaning or worth without it.
(If I become deaf...I am going to FLIP out)