Dear Music

Goddamn! Are you puttin’ me on man?
Are you trying to make me wonder just who the hell I am?
Well goddamn! Why is it that you don’t understand?
Well I'm bloody sick and tired
Of being treated like a garbage can!

Well I know what you’re tryin’ to do
But let me say this, hah!
You ain’t dealin’ with a fool!
Ah, you’re so fuckin’ cool

Well may be, I’ve been a little hard on ya see
But the burnin’ in my soul is drivin’ me out of my tree
Well I'm sorry, music, if I caused you any pain
But I paid my dues, got nothin’ to lose and nothin’ to gain

Well I did not mean to be rude
So let me conclude this
With a letter to you

Dear music

It seems like years since I felt your soothing hand
And I know I really shouldn’t say all this
’Cause they tell me I'm only imagining you went away
But it’s hard you see. I remember your silver seas
And satin mountains, and you know it really hurts
Because, I feel so alone
And I don’t think after the way
I’ve treated you sometimes that you want me no more
But anyway music, I have to keep on trying because
It’s the way that I know I’ve gotta live
You gotta understand that being alone ain’t too cool
And I always feel that loneliness
When you don’t come to me
And so I get to feelin’
That I gotta
Live alone
Love alone
And cry alone
And sometimes
I feel I gotta die alone