(mmm, yeah, listen close)
Let the music take the lead.
Midnight rain tap-dancing on the pane,
A quiet room, a melody to ease the pain.
No need for words that we used to say,
Just let the piano gently wash the world away.
I breathe it in, I let it out,
Finding what this song is all about.
This is my voice, spinning in the air,
A smoky sweet vibration, floating without a care.
Oh, hear the brass begin to rise,
Looking at the world through brand new eyes.
Yeah, this is my sound, this is my song.
The double bass is walking down the street,
A perfect rhythm underneath my feet.
I pull the curtain, let the moonlight in,
This is where the story finally starts to begin.
(swing it, mmm)
This is my voice, spinning in the air,
A smoky sweet vibration, floating without a care.
Oh, hear the brass begin to rise,
Looking at the world through brand new eyes.
Yeah, this is my sound, this is my song.
Just my voice...
Sweet and strong.
Yeah.