Many many years and a long minute ago, when I must have been in my early twenties, as I had done since I was old enough to put three cords together on my dad’s guitar, I was writing song lyrics. I have written many songs over the years, and good, bad, or indifferent, I have always finished the project, except for one and this is that particular incident.
The words seemed to come from nowhere, a complete verse and a bridge in one flow within the space of a minute. The arrangement was so cool but the words made no sense, as they seemed nothing more than an assortment of contradictions, but I didn’t care, it was so cool. But no matter how I persisted, not one more word would come to me and so eventually, I surrendered to the inevitable. Continue reading “Sheep in Wolves Clothing”