Scribbling and doodling all over pretty stationery paper,
Humming along to all your favorite songs. . .
Rage through my veins, Music,
I want my heartbeat to match you,
Because nights like these only come once in a blue moon:
Nights when you feel so strong,
Nights when you feel so good,
Nights when you feel so real,
That you can barely sleep, not underneath that beautiful, blue moon

Scribbling and doodling all over pretty stationery paper,
Humming along to all your favorite songs. . .
And I want all of that beautiful, blue music
To come at me with all it’s got.
Tonight, I’ll let the feelings rush through my blood,
Knowing full well that tomorrow,
I’ll be getting back to loving you,
With but a sad smile on my face.