Stagnant, sad and mostly lame
I could learn a million songs
And it would still sound all wrong
I said I’d change the tuning once
Probably ‘bout a couple of months
Never really bothered though
My words, perhaps, were more for show
I felt I meant it at the time
Oh, such a familiar line
Still, when I play guitar
I close my eyes and pretend I’m a star
Convince myself that success is looming
Once I change this standard tuning
Feedback makes me smile.
