(c) 2008 Treija            I am music, made of music   This is what feelings sound like   Nothing's quite the same      I am keyboard, lonely keyboard   And I'm black, and I'm white   But i always sound the same   In major, or in minor, i am music      There, is just something i cannot explain   How it rules my life more than everything   Far away, there are little notes inside my head   Listen to the music, and fly   How my soul cries      (Are we happy?)      And i feel happy, yeah   A world inside of me   Coz the Lyrics' [are] in my Bloodstream   And melodies appear in my, Dreams   Of different sounds my Soul,   Controls the heart that beats in   7/8 time, but i get it, any genre, yeah i like it   In a bad mood, when I'm lonely   When my girlfriend's gone and left me   There is Music      (In Time, Rhythm, Love, Passion)