Superstar

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby. Said you'd be coming back again this way baby. Baby baby baby baby oh baby. What happened? Then the music stops. Coz' I'm a moody broody fucker.

Shape the sound, feel the sound be part of it. It's not the beat, its the vibrations in the air. Its the lyrics, the voice behind the music, the silence in it. If evil is the absence if good, what is the silence in music?

I don't know what i'm saying i'm just tired and lost and confused. Don't worry, it'll pass. Like the good things, like the bad things, everything will pass. And silence will come around some time.