I hear you fiddling about and it's like listening to thoughts.
Not sure if they're yours
or no ones.
Fingers travel awhile on one piece and then just as quick
they're searching for something; like the path isn't clear,
or not there at all.
And you'll mess up or miss something and laugh
and it fits right in.
Jul 29, 2014
Jul 29, 2014 at 5:17 PM UTC
I hear you fiddling about and it's like listening to thoughts.
Not sure if they're yours
or no ones.
Fingers travel awhile on one piece and then just as quick
they're searching for something; like the path isn't clear,
or not there at all.
And you'll mess up or miss something and laugh
and it fits right in.
