Song from the upcoming Fuck This Sad Bastard Bullshit, I Got a Pocketful of Butterscotch. Possibly one of the worst songs I’ve ever written.
The Sound
When I sit here just minding my time
And I’m desperate to find the right rhyme
There’s a chorus that sings in my head
They sing over and over again
The sound
I am dreaming of passionate plays
When the music gets lodged in my face
I wake up and I can’t feel my bed
I turn over and over again
The sound
Just when I think I’m finally free
And my thoughts are as clear as can be
Then the music in my head begins
I hear it over and over again
The sound
