Watch the rhythm of the beats in your headphones

Match steps with the rain pouring out your window

With the music in your heart and the jump in your feet

When you want to leave the mundane day and leap and soar

When cluster headaches have come and gone

When the dusk is over but still far is the dawn

When you reach half your life wishing to be reborn

Too tired to be a knight you want to be a pawn

When you marvel at sunsets and days gone by

When memories hit you between the eyes

When despite your experiences you still feel surprise

When you start disliking the truth for more pretty lies

The Rhythm is strong and it will get you Anne

Theres not a thing you can do about it if you can

We wished  we walked away but instead we ran

It is better to ditch your dignity and just be alive man

So I decided

All my heroes died and went to heaven

So I decided to grow up and make my own eleven

Team of cricket or team of heist players going on

While I figure out to make a bad poem to a hit song

Sure poverty was fun and anonymity had many thrills

But I would like to spend the winter coming without chills

White walkers with blue eyes are coming for me and you

George and Michael and Prince and Chester are dead too

Wipe the drives and clean the logs

climb the trees and wait for the dogs

lose your phones and wipe them clean

inspect the traffic and wait for green