My Music

I couldn't run, couldn't lie, couldn't hide no More. The things I kept for so long. Hold on now, won't you let go now. It's time that I achieved the dreams I had. Those dreams I kept in my heart. Hold on now, won't you let go now. I can't explain the way I used to be. Felt so much pain playing the game, Living the life they chose for me. But now I'm found. I made up my mind. I won't let nobody tell me who I am. No, no, no, no. I won't hurt my body for riches or for Fame. Oh. Oh, Yeah, yeah. When I write my music, when I play my Music, when I sing my music, I Feel like I'm home at last. Feel like I'm home at last. But when I Write my music, when I play my Music, when I sing my music, I Feel like I'm home at last. I was a mess. I wasn't who I was supposed to be. But now it's ancient history. Ancient history, ancient history. This vacuity I felt inside of me Is filled with rhythm and melody. Rhythm and melody. You say I'm obsessed, But I know what's good for me. I feel so blessed and I am possessed. 'Cause in a force it has set me free. Set me free, yeah. But it's so clear, Music took away my fear. It's like all the answers came to me at Last. Oh, now I know what matters is faith in What you are. Is faith you are. Oh, Oh. Yeah. When I play my music, when I write my Music, when I Sing my music, I feel like I'm home at Last. At home at last. When I sing my music, when I write my Music, when I Play my music, I feel like I'm home at last. I'm home at last. I'm home, Home. It's home at last. I'm home. You know that I'm home.