When a certain tune
Swirls into your head
And infects every
Single inch of your
Ears and mind
You get thrown back
So violently
A few feet backwards
On a pathway
A lane
Of memories
The air in you
Gets knocked out
And you are helpless
Wallowing in tears
Or rolling on the floor
In pure ecstasy
This certain tune
Is really so powerful
It brings along
Something even more lethal with it
The projectile force
