Life in Three Part Harmony

Lights go down Shadows, take the stage The room waits As the first notes played Adrenaline pulsates And a thousand strangers Become friends As they realise, what song it is And I'm watching you, watching them As your face lights up, with every inflection And as you sing along to every word Your heart beats, to their rhythm And you've never looked so beautiful Music is the dialect of your soul Spirits rise, walls fall Between young and old Every major or minor chord played And word sung A communal state, a temporary escape As all walks of life, become one And looking at you, is like looking at my reflection And I'm watching you, watching them As your face lights up, with every inflection And as you sing along to every word Your heart beats, to their rhythm And you've never looked so beautiful Music is the dialect of your soul And when I get home you'll go to sleep in my old band T-shirt The one I bought when I was fifteen and angry at the world And I never thought I'd find someone who understood But we've got these memories that say that I could And I can't think of anywhere else in the world I'd rather be Than in the front row, of a sold out show, in your company Singing back to the sounds of the song that saved me My life's perfect, perfect, perfect, three part harmony And I'm watching you, watching them As your face lights up, with every inflection And as you sing along to every word Your heart beats, to their rhythm And you've never looked so beautiful Music is the dialect of your soul Music is the dialect of your soul And I'm watching you, watching them