I was tapping in, to something…
There was music in the air.
No one else was hearing anything.
They tapped out on the chair.
There was no win in winning.
Just a shot at living life.
An experience on world spinning.
I joined that club without a wife.
There’s no moral to the story.
There’s a chance that things will change.
Just riding out the glory.
With a taste for good and strange.
