My guitar has been out of tune for awhile now

My un-tuned guitar and Me

by Rishik Vijayadas Menon

I called

you up

and asked if you were feeling uneasy

about..

the lack of hands on your digital watch

you said

dont hang up

I hear a chilling distant stereo medley

around..

the bbq pits down at the park

So i was forced to wait,

around the end of the day

without a pool cue

and benches were flying in the wind

And life is making mistakes

about the people i meet

or im supposed to

cause the moons taking revenge on me

late night

its chilly

but I find that im persuaded to stay

awhile..

this swing is gonna break ere long

But now

were flying

and life's about making that break

away..

from acoustic strumming and plucks

please no midnight surcharge

im willing to wait

or so i lie

so i may lay on the rocks

is that your date?

ill be happy to meet him

just give me a ring

and im content attached to my thoughts

clean streets

a mean streak

and theres a buzzing for the chance for a fight

again..

its passing, drinking games, with no end

high hopes

frus-trate

this fountainhead and song to no ends

andthen..

Were embracing renaissance history

I shred to feel irate

Such cathartic hate

rolling off my tongue

but ive never feel myself more one

September, take it easy

the trek is won with the fire

Laced in both tone and timbre

This tranquilizer of time

And oh nooo...

I dont need to be going home...

Not tonight

And so, the stories are true

I have gave myself permission
To have a life....

And oh nooo...
I dont need to be going home...
Not tonight

And so, the stories are true
I have gave myself permission
To have a life....