I'm listening to Labrinth sing ‘Jealous.’

“I told you, when you left me, there's nothing to forgive. And I always thought you'd come back, tell me, all you found was heartbreak and misery. It's hard for me to say, I am jealous of the way, you're happy without me.”

I like this song a lot, not for the lovelorn lyrics but his voice. Every time I listen to his voice, it gives me horripilations. Music has the power to do that you. And music isn't just singing and playing instruments. It is in everything. One must have the inner peace to notice it — it maybe someone's voice or the rustling of leaves to no end, wind blowing through isloated valleys and whistling, your own heartbeat, the running of water in shower, or the air-conditioning unit humming. I often find that intriguing — how the brain eases out when you feed it with music and heart sings to the songs that it connects with.

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Stuck in the labrinth
of own thoughts
so engrossed that now
the world
stand no chance to
influence me.

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I'm jealous of that Love
That all of it was here..
Now it gone for someone else to share

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I always thought
That you'd come back
and tell me that
All you found was
heartbreak and misery.

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I'm jealous of the Rain
That falls upon your skin
It's closer than my hands have even been

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