Lyrics

The minor A doesn't have to relate to your body
The minor A doesn't have to relate at all

If you let something be
That you wish you could understand
The minor A goes away
And comes back again

The minor A doesn't have to tell that you're funny
The minor A doesn't have to prove your wrong

It's everything
That you have ever been told
The minor A floats around
In the bottom of your soul

The minor A will tell you that you're somebody
The minor A doesn't care if your young or old

Then you go walking
In a casted body back home
The minor A is the window
To your soul