Tuesday Project.

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This week is a cool one for me because I think it’s the first time I’ve been able to share Meathawk.  It’s a recording of a rehearsal…so it’s by no means flawless, in fact the lyrics are below mostly because I screwed them up a couple times. This lyric is complete, I think.

Folks keep saying to me that they like it when I talk about the song. I used to hate this, I kinda still do, but it seems like a thing to do, right? A way to connect. I’m not so good with the enigmatic anymore.  It’s called 4 and a half snapshots and that’s what it is. I’m not willing to divide these shots for you so your math is as good as mine, but it deals with the way I think.

I don’t have a visual way of thinking. I think in words and not images. I love pictures because I can rarely remember anything about the way things look. I can’t remember your face right now, if you’re wondering. I know this because I can’t recall my wife’s face. It’s there, but it’s not. I recognize things well, but remembering doesn’t work.

Sometimes, I get snapshots. On a good day I have a few burned images in my head – mostly trivial things, common things. I seem to lose the important things first.  This is the end of a relationship told in a series of images, connected only by the subject and relevant to each other mainly because they are a collective memory.

It’s how I lose time. I lose time by losing the moments. It’s a song song, trying to hold together something that’s dead and dying on a completely different level as our memory becomes obscure and, ultimately, unreliable. You lose someone and then you just keep losing them as they go out of focus and then become something only half  of what they were as your memory and desire to make sense of things fills in the blanks. I’m in love with this song. I hope you will be, too. Thanks again for coming by today.

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Me, Ron Donavon playing guitars, Justin O’Connell drumming and Chad Watson as Meat Bass.

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I looked to check the time

So at 7:39 she finally said some things I

Needed to hear

She looked down and then away

To watch the things she’s gonna say

Slip out of sight and sadly disappear

And all this time

There’s a farm house close to town

With the corn crib coming down

Every time I drive by I think of you

Now there’s no knock at the door and

No one calls you anymore

They won’t stop by any time soon

And all this time

All this time

Your hair spills out where we lie

Tickles my lips and nose and eyes

If I get that chance again you know I will

Everybody says that’s one smart girl

And smart’s good but pretty’s better

Last time I looked we were in love, still

And all this time

All this time

All this time.

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