So here I am
Am I lost?
Am I found?
Is it sun or is it clouds?
clouds, clouds
I feel okay
Not quite sure
Not quite sure but I’m still
waiting around
waiting around
So there I was
making plans
saving up to get my feet in the sand
Sun on my back
I was okay
fairly sure
working hard, having dreams, and using my hands
using my hands
A needle tip touched a balloon
A clap, and the air left the room
What the hell is this for news?
What am I supped to do?
A needle tip touched a balloon
A clap, and the air left the room
What the hell is this for news?
What am I supposed to do?
What am I supposed to do?
How do I get through?
Love and Music
Love and Music in our lives
It’s fracture, fusion
Sometimes there’s no good solution
but Love and Music…
Love.