The musky smell of wood
Guitar chords
Fire and heavy cardigans
Your voice is music
I’m not sure if it’s any good
I’m lost in the guitar chords
I don’t know if they’re any good either
I don’t really care
We’re singing lines from the ’80s
It’s possible we made some of them up
Your fingers continue to strum without any care
We sing our cares into the night
Let the universe have them
