I hear music

I hear music everywhere I go
Silently I keep it to myself
I don't know if it's mental or medical
Let's keep voices coming
There are singing to me 
A sweet melody
I stop them when they get crass
And I do have my biases
I express myself
I control my illness
I feel joy
I'm a lucky boy
I'm so old
Or so I'm told
I can less if I'm cool to you
Others warm up to me
And that's a blessing
I feel joy 
I'm a lucky boy
I express myself
I hear music
It's the truest form of expression
Besides dance
I take chance
I hear music
Everywhere I go
And that's how the story goes

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