Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
We talk about the power of words
How someone can sing
So hard
So passionately
Words that are not their own
I always felt grateful
I could write my own words
Feel my own story
Make my own melody
Yet I can’t deny
The draw
To sing someone else’s love
Another’s anger, joy, peace
There aren’t many cover versions
Better than the original
But sometimes, just sometimes
Someone nails it.
There’s always someone that gets you
Really gets you
It’s okay for them
To sing your story.