As I walked down the street
with a beat in my feet
i heard nothing but the bass beat thump
i couldn't hear the birds
or the wind
or the creaky swing across the park

just me....
and my music....

i didn't hear the breaking glass behind me
as a car crashed and twisted around the phone pole
i didn't hear the ambulance, nor the police cars

it was just me...
and my music

the sound flooding my mind with senseless words that can be filled with
hate
anger
aggression
just pouring out of some overplayed artists mouth abba abaa they're all just rhyme schemes
twisting and encircling each other to make the perfect harmony or the worst melody influencing people everyday to do... well to do what they do but right now that doesn't matter cause....
it's just me....
and my music.