Not everything makes sense
And not every thing can
But I only know this
So listen if you will:
Who wants to listen
To music with no sound
A singer with no voice
Shares with the crowd
Her thoughts and her feelings
But keeps everything hidden
Somewhere far away
But oh, so close
Lights turn on at it's brightest
But nothing can be seen
Because it's too dark to listen
To the tale that he tells
To the children that are adults
And everything that fell
Stands up for what they believe in
Although it won't make sense
Because if you put your mind to it
Words can become letters on paper
And lyrics can become songs
As ideas are created
Then nothing can go wrong
