It’s a song that keeps
Slipping out of tune —
Every time I find harmony,
A dissonant hand
Drags across the strings.
But still,
I keep playing
My song keeps
Slipping out of tune,
Each time I find the chord,
A rough hand scrapes
Across the strings —
But I don’t stop strumming.
The melody fractures again —
Harmony found,
Harmony stolen.
Yet through the noise,
I remember the
Shape of the song.
And so I play.
It’s a song that keeps
Slipping out of tune —
Every time I find harmony,
A dissonant hand
Drags across the strings.
But still,
I keep playing
My song keeps slipping out of tune,
each time I find the chord,
a rough hand scrapes
Across the strings —
but I don’t stop strumming.
The melody fractures again —
Harmony found, harmony stolen.
Yet through the noise,
I remember the shape of the song.
And so I play.
My song keeps slipping out of tune,
each time I find the chord,
a rough hand
Scrapes across the strings —
but I don’t stop strumming.
The melody fractures again —
harmony found, harmony stolen.
Yet through the noise,
I remember the shape of the song.
And so I play.
The melody fractures again —
harmony found, harmony stolen.
Yet through the noise,
I remember the shape of the song.
And so I play.
Mmmmmmmm
And so I play.
Laaaaa laaa la la la laaaaaa
Mmmmmmmm
And so I play.