As I walk this busy street, where people shop

And old friends meet, I often stop

Real franticly, and look around and honestly

I just can’t see, what’s wrong with me

Every hug, every kiss that’s displayed in my sight

Every glance, every flirt and even every fight

Seems to bring to mind a song

And at times, it just feels wrong

Because a funeral isn’t where I should be humming along

But I can’t seem to stop

This quirk, it seems locked, into my personality

But sometimes it’s lovely

I can whisper a sweet melody, in the ear of my lady

Entice her whole body, with just song

But that then makes me wonder what is going on

Of all the songs I know, the ones that make me glow

Are the ones that break your heart, or carry you in a flow

Of words dipped in emotions so strong

I’m talking about a heartfelt, love song

It’s been awhile since I heard a real voice breaking up

Real love translated, into my speakers blowing up

A simple “my, my, my” made me see a dream

Of where my body could create steam

As I work up heat and sweat, without leaving the bed

No words are spoken, because my eyes made sure everything was said

I want that

…

I want the love they talk about in those records

I want the sex they talk about in those records

I want that

…

To get goose bumps from her mere touch

To look at her, and ask yourself, if she was created by a angels brush

To be with her forever, and have every day feel new

These are thoughts I want to go through

I want her to leave, and take with her my heart

I want to fall head over heels from the very start

I want to see her face, and have the world turn black

I want to have my dreams back

Sit on a cloud of memories we made, and be genuinely happy

Ever since I heard about love, it had me

They build it up for me to be a place where you want to be

Don’t settle for less than loves unveiled beauty

I want that music love

So music made me who I am

A lonely but hopeful man

For I see the possibility for me to be happy

All I need is “her”

Then all the things I want will occur

It would be so much easier if I could hold a melody 

If I could kiss a note, caress a key

This fixation is sad, and slowly driving me mad

Several chances at love I had

But couldn’t settle for less than what music told me

So when love left music consoled me

A vicious cycle I’m unable to dissect

Music say’s its true so I want a love that’s perfect