Better Me (feat. Eric Yoder)

There were music In the air Giddy gardens In their hair Raining colors In the streets On the people walking To the beat When I walk I don't feel the love around me Colors raining from my Eyes Money talks And those whispers they surround me In the music, I am drowning But it ain't too late for me And it ain't too hard to see Inside There's a better me When the music's Good and gone With my head up I'll ramble on There were writings On the wall In the church of Saint John And Reverend Paul Many days The music's up and left here On a train that's headed South of New Orleans Waves of grey And they're taking the world by storm I don't fear them anymore Oh no no But it ain't too late for me And it ain't too hard to see Inside There's a better me But it ain't too late for me And it ain't too hard to see Inside There's a better me