Me, Myself, and Music

When I'm feeling blue, I want to scream and cry

But listening to music gives me this high

Sometimes a great playlist or some Drake makes my day

Other times a good Beyonce song make me wanna slay

Music is my life. It makes me happy, it makes me sad

But with Me, Myelf, and Music I know that on my bad days

I have my playlist waiting for me to press play

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