I took the pen across the paper,
writing what was in my head.
I wrote the letter to my grandpa,
The Greatest friend I ever had.
The man who helped me write my first song.
And how to feel the music within me,
And as the days go by without him...
I feel the music run through me.
And though I know I never see him,
I know that he is in my heart,
And when I feel I need to vent,
When I feel I need a friend,
That's when the music starts again.
Yeh, They told me he was gone.
But I didn't think he'd be,
When his soul left his body,
I think he found his heaven in me.
And every time I take a breath,
When I am sad or I'm content,
I realize he's inside,
And I breathe relief again.
Cause I feel the music deep in me...
Yeh because he's in my heart,
We're walking this earth together.
And I'm glad we'll never part.
He's mine, now and forever.
He's the music within me.