Paula Cole Music In Me
The need for love, the insecurity.
Cutting me down, to the fourteen year old girl,
The Father Figure criticizing me.
Go on – through the darkest night,
Cause I know inside the answer's here in me.
There's blood on my soul, for speaking out my pain,
Perpetuating hurt in family.
My mother in me – I cannot explain,
My need for love from her will never wane.
Go on – through the darkest night,
Cause I know inside the answer's here in me.
Go on – the shadowboxing fight
Disappears when all the music's here in me.
Like an oracle the music's here in me.
And I thank you God for music here in me.
Go on – through the darkest night,
Cause I know inside the answer's here in me
Go on – the shadowboxing fight
And I'll heal with understanding
And I'll deal with patient loving,
And I'll make it cause the music's here in me.
