I havent played in a while but as i rehearsed thru my songs i was reminded how i use to enjoy writing and playing them.. its a flash back.. the lyrics were bringing me to the exact time where i was writing them down by emotion and by thoughts.. inspired by melancholy's and happy events.. they are some what unique. i was listening to my own music and i am amazed.. amazed by how i came up with such verse. runing my mind again to remember what i was feeling at that moment.. they are no hit songs but for me its an accomplishment a way out to share the experiences that i or the people that are close to me have went thru.. there's nothing to be earn or nothing to be won.. just satisfaction and a brief moment of joy.. the joy of playing a simple instrument and jam on.
verses and simple lyric parts: "qoutes" on acoustic depression.
degree of separation- " but there were things we cant define..
there is time but its hard to find..
certain things we cant just hide.."
try to read me - " thousand faces thousand places little days and im losing track of me..
I've been pulling i've been using all the things that i have learn and im out of my reach..
this are the days of my life melancholy in my mind as i try to find the little piece back in time..
all of the shadow in my mind they hid behind the line waitind patiently
to carry me in the loneliness in life."
as you chase his love around - " And if we decide to end this story.. i'll let you take all of the glory.. im sorry dont worry, i will be ok.."
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