For a pretentious musician
My laughter flowed like a waterfall His words were velvet "I'm gonna form a covers band and all" sounds like his line "Bear with me, man. I lost my train of thought" now sounds like mine On reflection it sounds like ours Read The score didn't give us the melody we want it Third parties cut the string I tied you with and I didn't try to hold it Seeing you in the digital corridors shook all my longings To stop doing it expanded the night's emptiness I'll see you at a concert, I guess You'll sing for the crowd but I'll be the only one listening









