theres n o where to go from the music in my head. it keeps me warm anyway even when i'm runningaway. i like it all the time, its better than i can remember. its even better, when its some worn out radio hit. stuck in my mind for eternety time i know theres love in that hit. i keep it with me. maybe ill say i can get that refrain from staying, and even when i'm trying to let it leave. its me, filled with love, loving me that music i make for me no matter how far away