Music Has A Hold On Me
"I find myself thinking in melody...speaking in rhyme
Looping a tune as I'm leaping through time
A hobby is seldom with business in mind
But feed me a lemon...I'll ask for a lime
See everythings sweeter that comes with the green
Wake up from this dream with a coffee and cream
To discover this dream had embodied my hope
While the drink was designed to stunt bodily growth
I'm convinced to consume...but closed eyes can see through
As I lie in my room...in my REM lies the truth
That no dream is too small...no limits in sight
As we let go of kites just to watch them take flight"
-FAIYA