No longer a band, but a man who has been sporadically bursting into creativity since the mid-90's. Usually on Wednesdays.
Story behind the song
All about preparing a Sunday morning brekky for my wife.
Lyrics
I'm getting down to the beat,
I start to feel, feel the heat
Will it always be this hard?
Is this another false start?
I've tried my very best, let's put it to the test
Can I save it this time?
Can I save it this time?
You know she'll tell me if I'm wrong
Can I save my audience of one...?
It's time again to play it loud,
it's time again to face the crowd
It's from the heart, it's oh so true
And in this crowd there's only you
I've tried my very best, let's put it to the test
I've tried my very best, let's put it to the test
Can I save it this time?
Can I save it this time?
You know she'll tell me if I'm wrong
Can I save my audience of one...?
Can I save my audience of one...?
Can I save my audience of one...?
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