A guitar collects dust, like his heart Soundless and still A girl collapses on her bed Writing words and never read Troubled youth spills over into Troubled life and 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 a song of beauty Buried deep under a river of greed Where the muddy waters flow and the stones don't roll 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? ♪ And troubled youth spills over into Troubled life and times We walk alone with our troubled minds 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 And find what we lost, it's time It's time to bring it back It's time to bring it back It's time to bring it back It's time to bring it back It's time to bring it back