Take Your Pick and Don't Give Up
Rising, falling, always waving
Flicker, ripple always swaying
Perform it lightly, play it warmly
Take your pick and don't give up
Do you follow me?
Can you feel me?
Music is the way to stop
The always ticking
Always taunting
Spiteful, frightful sound of the clock
Surging, crashing, always driving
Tossing, turning, always thriving
Perform it sharply, play it lively
Take your pick and don't give up
Do you follow me?
Can you feel me?
Music is the way to start
The sober, broken
Timidly spoken
Tender, empty, quiet heart
Choose the tool you wish to use
Use it like a part of you
Perform it proudly, play it loudly
Take your pick and don't give up
Do you follow me?
Can you feel me?
Music is the way to show
The true, blue
Dormant you
A happy, peaceful, tranquil glow