Chillin with my main men
we found some new friends
a million voices to hear
a million lips to read
a million eyes to look into
me and my main men
we get tribal
sometimes we get devilish
we’re all looking for the same thing
feel free to join us
you might get rescued
feel free to join us
maybe you’ll get rescued
One thought on “to the twang of a slow guitar”
rescued in a heartbeat
rescued in a lifetime
searching out the millions
listening for that heartbeat
seeing the unseen
hearing the unspoken
listening, sensory soul
silken common threads