lyrics. in. a. h e a r t b e a t.: finding some

breathing room by Alistair Chong

something to read
getting over this mess
trying to plead
over the business
somewhere to breathe
somewhere to breathe
something to feed
my restlesness
nearly there

take. a. look.

Music brings hope. Music moulds the heart, music melts the heart, music shatters the heart and mends it back. Music soaks the face in tears, music wipes them away. Music is the wind you soar on, music is the storm that tatters your wings and pulls you out of the sky. Music brings turmoil, music brings pain. Music is a party, music is the rallying shout of joy. Music is the peace within, music silences the noise. Music is life.

Music is pure. Lyrics are soul. Here are lyrics and within lie emotions. What is the beauty of lyrics? The beauty is what you see. The beauty comes from inside of you. It's what you make of the world. Find a piece of the world here. Cue music.

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