Music captivates like those blue eyes of yours.
It’s pure but how am I supposed to know
what comes after the rain when it comes to you.
Don’t leave me stranded like you’ve done before.
Let’s find a way to make the most of the night
and I’ll make sure people will say we’re sugar
when it comes to a love like ours.
Where do I begin when you’re gone?
Do I start where the music entangles us?
Or how the music captivates our minds
when we leave the ground flying.
But I know, how music captivates
those who sees things differently
than the rest of the world.