A Lighthouse
This is an analogy I suppose. I'm not sure who the "You" is. As likely as not he's as much me as the Me is.
I am final, I am tired.
This is an analogy I suppose. I'm not sure who the "You" is. As likely as not he's as much me as the Me is.
These are just a couple of verses from this extensive mass of a narrative song I wrote quite some time ago now.
Well, I just belted out a depressing little group of words. Let's see if we can move up from here. This little thingy is just... Well, about life again. I'm ever so confused over everything.
I haven't even gotten on Opuss in a shamefully long time. The truth is I've been completely dry of inspiration.
This piece here is something of an oddity among my meager works. While I generally try to create a rhythm and pattern (as most songwriters do), this one has neither of those things.
In trying to become somebody. I forget to look at who I am. In over thinking every damn thing. I realize how little I understand. In working towards becoming a. Person I could love.
Hey there.
While I'm here, you should know that I write songs. I write a lot of songs, and they all have stories, and I am going to share one now. I wrote it about a year and a half ago.
Well. Hello. I figure a bit of introduction is in order. My name is Jarrod. My life has a few aspects, but the main point is happiness. I like to be happy.