Offbeat Heartbeats.
Here’s where I stand.
It’s just some desolate city street
corner in my mind,
with the streetlight winking out above me.
And the only sound is of my
offbeat heartbeats,
keeping time in the broken rhythm
of the street.
But I live for the music of my soul,
it’s like none you’ve ever heard.
There’s no tone, no key,
nothing but a pulsating beat
and a flash of colored lights through my eyes.
So here’s where I stand,
here’s my heart.
Do you know how much
it is yours forever?
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