This Has Nothing To Do With Anything


When I feel your music,
Let your pulse assume control,
I feel your tempo quicken,
Then I start to rock and roll.
Your music takes me over,
Your beat controls my heart.
I sing with pure abandon—
My life is now your art.

Do you feel the music in us,
Life and love in song combined?
I let the two control me,
Leave my fearful mind behind.
You’re the song that’s playing
Strange and bold new melodies.
I dance your life,
I sing your soul,
Your music sets me free.