LYRICS
It’s a quarter till four
Heading out the door
Grab a guitar
And get down to the moor
Philosopher
Spirit, nature
Thoughts travel far
In the notes by the reservoir
A mental tight rope
With no safety net
A mindscape in scope
In a dimension yet met
Recorded over Lake Wynonah, Pennsylvania
Chords: E E9 (slide e to F# = E9) / D A E / G A / B7 E
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar
Written and recorded live to a digital 1-track