I Dig Music.
That is that.
Goosebumps, tears, love, husky voices, getting lost, and finding myself. My songs speak to me.
I might not know an A minor from a G string! And a bar from a beat.
But I do know what transcends all that is here and all that chains me down. My music gives me wings and lets me fly a flight higher than any drug is capable of. I dig music. That is all I know, that is all that matters.
Goosebumps, tears, love, husky voices, getting lost, and finding myself. My songs speak to me.
I might not know an A minor from a G string! And a bar from a beat.
But I do know what transcends all that is here and all that chains me down. My music gives me wings and lets me fly a flight higher than any drug is capable of. I dig music. That is all I know, that is all that matters.
2 Comments:
I agree. Music is life. Its the unspoken. What it says cannot be expressed in words, just felt.
I dig music too.
I dig music too. Sometimes though, I just find broken CDs and stuff. I once found a battery.
Digging is fun.
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