To Be With You
by Mr. Big.
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It never ends, doesn’t it?
Just when you thought you were safe
from my wretched and pitiful music playing,
here comes another one.
But you see, I should have your pity.
Because inside my head,
there’s this constant rhythm that just wouldn’t stop.
From the moment I wake, up until the day ends,
I hear this continuous beat-like tempo.
Along with all the voices inside my head.
But I am not complaining though.
I like it.
I enjoy it.
Amidst all the chaos in this world,
Music calms me down.
It helps me put everything in perspective.
You know whenever I listen to the songs I play,
It seems like it is painting me a picture.
A pretty picture of the sunset, by the meadows,
Green grass, trees, a rainbow,
and me, smashing my guitar to pieces,
punching a hole through my big ass amplifiers,
setting the whole place on fire,
shouting and screaming at the top of my lungs,
with tears flowing down my face,
as I get hit by lightning.
It’s art.
You wouldn’t understand.
Galing namam!
I am sure mom will like it.
It’s unique. New version.
Thanks again Tin.
Let me know what she thought of it.
Or tell her, to listen to it again after a couple of drinks.
It’ll sound better. I promise.
Love ya!