MUSIC FOR SALE

[Verse 1]
The silence carved my soul away,
It left me hollow, lost, astray.
Then music touched my trembling skin,
And let the sacred fire begin.

It touched my skin like whispered flame,
Awakened nerves I could not name.
A rhythm rose beneath my chest —
Not mine — but born from cosmic rest.

[Pre-Chorus]
The notes inside — like holy lines,
Like psalms inscribed in starlit signs.
They pulse in blood, they burn in bone,
A scripture carved in flesh and tone.

[Chorus]
I am music.
Tears are chords, breath — melody.
My heart beats in the rhythm of ancient years.
I do not sing — I am the song,
And one day I'll fade into sound,
Like light in the heavens, gone.

[Verse 2]
The guitar came when I was lost,
It found me in a world gone cold,
It knew my name, it knew my pain,
And sang me back to life again.

My fingers know the path to go,
They trace the strings as rivers flow.
No thought, no plan, no need to choose —
The music guides, the music's muse.

[Pre-Chorus]
The notes inside — like holy lines,
Like psalms inscribed in starlit signs.
They pulse in blood, they burn in bone,
A scripture carved in flesh and tone.

[Chorus]
I am music.
Tears are chords, breath — melody.
My heart beats in the rhythm of ancient years.
I do not sing — I am the song,
And one day I'll fade into sound,
Like light in the heavens, gone.

[Bridge]
I don't hear music — I become
A note that dares to overcome.
More true than truth, more bright than dawn —
It carries every soul beyond.

[Final Chorus]
I am music.
Tears are chords, breath — melody.
My heart beats in the rhythm of all that is.
I will not leave — I'll stay in the notes,
I will not go — I'll melt in sound,
Like starlight fades in morning's glow.

I am music.
Tears are chords, breath — melody.
My heart beats in the rhythm of all that is.
I will not leave — I'll stay in the notes,
I will not go — I'll melt in sound,
Like starlight fading into dawn.