For All The Unheard

Bouncing Souls

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    A guitar collects dust like his heart,
    Soundless and still
    A girl collapses on her bed
    Writing words never read,
    Troubled youth spills over into
    Troubled life, and at times
    We walk alone with our troubled minds

    A guitar strikes a chord hits a misery so hard so bold
    Sounding through this world where it's so hard to feel that gold

    It's running through us all
    A beauty
    Buried deep under a river of grief
    Where the Muddy Waters flow and the stones don't roll

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    [Chorus:]
    This is for all the unheard,
    All the music left behind
    All the songs
    Left on the floors in the closets of our minds
    Where's the passion gone in our hearts?
    Lost somewhere in the grind
    It's time to bring it back
    It's time to unwind
    Find what we lost
    It's time
    It's time to bring it back

    A lost song lingers on
    Bouncing off stars on and on
    A moment gone or is it looking for you
    To sing its tune

    Troubled youth spills over into
    Troubled life, and at times
    We walk alone with our troubled minds

    [Chorus]

    It's time to bring it back [x4]

    Song details

    Composition: The Bouncing Souls

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