In Love With the Music

I want to fall in love with the music once more,
To play day and night, like I did before.
Music, a gift from God, 'twas once adored,
It's beauty, now tainted, God restore.
Let's play day and night, like we did before,
Fill my heart with music once more.

Promises

You said your Promises always come true,
And no matter what, I can always trust you.
But now it seems far from truth,
Is the problem me, I'm thinking that it's you.

I guess that I'll wait, I'll wait and see,
Were your words real, or just make-believe?
Will your Promises ever come true,
In the end, will it be me, or will it be you?

Never mind, because now my heart can see,
It'll never be you,  It'll always be me.
Unlike many things, I think and dream,
Your Promises will never be make-believe.