My father has been a highly respected musician in Christian circles; he used to come up with great lyrics and songs. I remember when he would sit down at the piano, and every time I wanted to make a song with him, out of nowhere the notes would turn into something heavenly or something sentimental or something like that.
Now I play the piano, and I think I finally get it—I can't help but put soul into the melody (without leaving out some notes of eeriness).