Sometimes the keys on the piano sit there with no sound
The energy inside them drained, waiting to just get loud
While the guitar strings are silent, but their sudden cries whisper
That is, when you bump on them, they have the rings of clever
And when they appease your heart, that's when the reaction begins
As this light of open door comes along, and when follow with no ends
I let the accidental echo release all those thoughts out of me
As these violin strings come, and all sorrow comes in harmony
Sometimes, you see those two that are meant to be
But they just walk pass by not seeing what you see
As their gazes stare at the sunset in awe
They both turn around, with a smile so far
While sometimes the rain pours and the birds try
But they can't find their shelter, so they fly high
And when it is found, their wings were worth it, pushing
Because after a silly storm, nothing is going to stop singing
