You called me out
On never getting in touch
I'm sorry, I'm just busy.
But I came to see you anyway
It all started at a park
Surrounded by like-minded people
A metal fest

You sat with me on a bench
For hours just speaking
A headache from laughing too much.
You've always been funny.
You took me along
To meet "the band"
The boys who's business you manage.

I followed you the their place
An apartment of young artists
There were paintings on the wall
Products of the most exquisite
Young minds and skilled hands.
They speak of it
Like it's nothing...

There are guitar solos
Of the most wonderous talent
Playing in the distance
As I scratch your back gently
And feel you caressing my body.
I know you felt
My ultimate satisfaction.

But it's never been
Just physical between us.
It's always been about
The connection of our minds.
Thank you for the bresh breeze
You always blow in to my life.
Rock'n'Roll lives within you
In abundance.