talk

not sure why i put a picture of the house i grew up in as a lead to a new song i've written, but there must be some reason for the correlation…..a lot of what we write about stems from those years….those adolescent years…..where we discover who is it we want to be or who we don't want to be or where we want to go or where we want to get away from….the constant pull of stability and comfort for something new and unfamiliar….but I digress……I'm trying to not take things to heart these days…I'm realizing that most things have nothing to do with me…in a way, they are out of my power, my realm….a preexisting condition seems plausible…..the house i grew up in….with the black door and the basement with the red light….the art teacher next door…..playing bridge with the neighbors….looking into the windows….wondering…..is my life going to be like that?

https://soundcloud.com/danzweben/talk-demo

all i do is talk
talk is cheap
she said she wants results
that's what baby needs

I keep missing the mark
well I put it in park
oh I need a new start
she said that's what i said the last time

baby wants results
that's what baby needs
give it too good
like the way i should

i keep missing the mark
well i put it in park
well i need a new start
she said that's what i said the last time
she said that's what i said the last time
she said that's what i said the last time

she said she wants results