LYRICS
On the eve
Of “find it hard to believe”
I find it surprising
The levels rising
Getting ready
Holding steady
Walking
On water
Does it matter
The state of matter?
Up there floating on air
Or solid ice would be nice
Sink or swim
I’m going
Walking on water
The state of matter
Does it matter?
Noted and state
Walk on water
ABOUT THE SONG
A song about hanging my feet over the edge of a dock at Lake Wynonah, PA.
Style: Alternative Rock / Progressive Folk
Chords: E B / G D A / E7 Edim EmM7sus4
Recording: live / original take / digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar
From the album Cracked Open
by Daniel Brouse