In the Key of E

December 11, 2017

Sometimes I hum those secret notes

And imagine you can hear

But this interlude is silent

And it weighs heavy on my ears

 

Maybe those four sharps

Will prick you one day

And the boys across the pond

Will tell you the words I never got to say

 

 

It's okay, they probably sang it better anyway

 

 

 

 

 

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