Joyfulness

I've got chills, they're multiplying.
And I'm losing control,
'cause the power you're supplying
Is electrifying.

Yesterday
Music changed its tone
Its rhythm
Its meaning

And I felt
What I should feel
This time
In the right place and time

If I could tell you something
I would ask you
To wait
To be patient

Because I'm here
And I am walking to
What my heart believes
Is the right direction
Towards you
And I'm sure
Don't know why
What I feel
Is just right

What is the future preparing for us? Music or silence? The agony of not being able to ask you for something different? The joyfulness of never-ending music?