The People I meet

The people I meet
Teach me about me

I am in the right place


I sample these personalities
Try them on like jeans

It helps me know
The Real Me

Not something I'd ever wish to conceal
The people I meet
Make me feel more real

I met these people
Who brought me to a huge room
Full of recording equipment
and psychedelic energy

I fell in love with my life then

Brooklyn

Bring me more instruments
Reach out towards the stars
Onlookers gawk in amazement
Open the doors of your mind
Kill the fear, but keep its skeleton near so you remember
Love Love Love Only
Yes this is Your Life
Never forget who you are

Brooklyn possessed me
and her breath pressed up against me
So much more than a loft
So much more than a studio
I felt myself
become
so much more real

Here I am Now