Keyboard Blues - Collaboration With Chris Green
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For now my tortured keyboard gets some peace
I quit my job, my backpack filled with food
Flowers and sun will so improve my mood
Too long I didn't own myself, but lease
I fought that daily grind I knew as mine
For many years it seemed to go so far
Until I saw that fateful shining star
And now believe my time has come to shine
Adieu my desk, your silence is too dense
Bye swivel chair, start loving someone new
I'm leaving now, a sky ahead so blue
Inviting me, a freedom so immense
Hello there world, such visions I do find
No longer on the outside of the glass
Right here among the breezes and the grass
No longer all alone within my mind
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June 16, 2017
Copyright © Chris Green and Darren White
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2017
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