Haven't seen the sun since late February, after the storm
I stay inside cause I'm not trying to deal with this world at all
Or maybe I'm just sick of me
Cause sometimes my mind is my worst enemy
(Listing all the things that are wrong with me)
And sometimes I don't have any energy for the things that bring me joy
And all I can do is sit quiet like a baby with this tired old song
Cause when the record stops, and silence fills the room
And the wrong voices get too loud, when I pray to God but she's busy too
I hear the music baby, I hear the music
I hear the music baby of my beating heart
There's always a sun behind the clouds
There's always a sun behind the clouds
I wanna go back to Saturday morning cartoons and music on MTV
When play was the anthem and the money was green and truly free
I want ribbons in my hair, blue, yellow and pink
And lately I'm telling myself just to let things be
And if they don't want to love me back, it's no loss for me baby
And if they don't want to love you back, it's no loss to you baby
Cause when the record stops, and silence fills the room
When the wrong voices get too loud
When you pray to God but he's busy too
I hear the music baby, I hear the music
I hear the music baby of my beating heart
I hear the music baby, I hear the music baby
I hear the music of my heart, of my heart
I hear the music baby, I hear the music baby
I hear the music baby of my beating heart
There's always a sun behind the clouds
Ooooo
I hear the music baby, I hear the music baby
I hear the music baby, I hear the music
There's always a sun behind the clouds
The clouds