A guitar collects dust like his heart,   Soundless and still   A girl collapses on her bed   Writing words never read,   Troubled youth spills over into   Troubled life, and at times   We walk alone with our troubled minds      A guitar strikes a chord hits a misery so hard so bold   Sounding through this world where it's so hard to feel that gold      It's running through us all   A beauty   Buried deep under a river of grief   Where the Muddy Waters flow and the stones don't roll      This is for all the unheard,   All the music left behind   All the songs   Left on the floors in the closets of our minds   Where's the passion gone in our hearts?   Lost somewhere in the grind   It's time to bring it back   It's time to unwind   Find what we lost   It's time   It's time to bring it back      A lost song lingers on   Bouncing off stars on and on   A moment gone or is it looking for you   To sing its tune      Troubled youth spills over into   Troubled life, and at times   We walk alone with our troubled minds      This is for all the unheard,   All the music left behind   All the songs   Left on the floors in the closets of our minds   Where's the passion gone in our hearts?   Lost somewhere in the grind   It's time to bring it back   It's time to unwind   Find what we lost   It's time   It's time to bring it back      It's time to bring it back [x4]