Mid-40s, playing guitar
Dissonance and distortion hid subtlety
And, subtly, dissonance and distortion hid
I got old, and I believed I would
But did not feel it until it happened
Music roams
And, subtly, dissonance and distortion hid
I got old, and I believed I would
But did not feel it until it happened
Music roams
home roams never to mine
Now I have no sound other than
what the sound is
of passing time
Now I have no sound other than
what the sound is
of passing time
