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I put down the bottle, I set down that smoke,

Willing to do anything to lose that broken joke.

Then a voice rose up, calling out my name,

Resurrecting my passions and igniting the flames.

She is the Music, she is the light in the night, she is what it takes for me to want to do what’s right.

Makes me want to be the man who can make the music that heals her heart.

How do I say what I feel?

Make her see it’s real?

With a single look,

My world is shook–

Then a voice rises up, calling out my name,

Resurrecting my passions and igniting the flames.

She is the Music, she is the light in the night, she is what it takes for me to want to do what’s right.

Makes me want to be the man who can make the music that heals her heart.

Her music heals the heart.’

“Kris, it’s beautiful. A wise man once told me to listen when others say something is good because to us it will never be finished. I think you need to do a record. Oh don’t give me that look.” I say the words before he can even roll his eyes. “We are having a baby. Together. We’re living, together. Getting married together. We’re going on tour. Together. Doesn’t that mean we should have a record. Together? Do I need to keep going? I’m sure I can.”

He swipes a trea from his cheek. “Whatever you want Tink. Whatever you want.” Grabbing me by the back of the head he kisses me, until my toes curl.

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