|Life Shaped by Instruments|
The rest of this song came from some lyrics I wrote that went with a completely different type of song. It was a kind of Justin Townes Earle meets Modest Mouse, only not as clever as that sounds. Anyway, I hope you enjoy and I'll see you tomorrow.
We are crawling on the ground,
There are sounds we can't hear.
We are trying to catch up to a future we hold so dear.
We have nothing to overcome.
We are dancing in the dirt.