So here is a walk on the memory lane.
So if you want picture, picture this, young fella who wants to create songs and be a big star someday.
College life begins and he immerses in the charms of bohemian life.
The main inspiration for his writing is sadness, mainly from heartbreaks, because that is the worse thing that happens to him until then lol.
So I wrote this song and filmed it on a laptop microphone, hence the shitty sound, but I really like that I started with songwriting and that I used this picture that I took long time ago in a theatre.
My dreams changed a little, I realized that the songwriting is far more precious than being known. I hope I continue with writing. Let me know what you think of this, and thank you for reading.
Waiting again,how nice it would be
to feel your smile, I’ll just count to three
three days gone it seems like a forever
it was a fairytale, we’ll be together
Why didn’t we meet sooner?
You were asking me, loner
now the thorns are aching in your heart
i’m going or you are? Doing the last march
Ref:
Don’t let me write songs about you
don’t say my kisses weren’t true
don’t’ ask me, I got no clue
don’t ever let me miss you
Years will pass, turning us into stone
wondering everyday if that was my throne
my eyes will grow dim, my hair will be gray
you’ll meet me on the street and I’ll still say
If somebody didn't understand my natural Texas accent lol