I just woke up and ran out of bed.
That's an extremely rare occurrence for me and I'll tell you why I did it.
During my dream I was hearing lines that turned into a song.
So I got up, and wrote them down very quickly.
I left my room (WOW) to show my step dad but neither him or my mom are home right now.
Why my step dad? He's likes writing his own songs, and coming up with his own chords and then instrumentals for them. With enough practice they end up sounding pretty good. So I want to see what he thinks of what I got down and I can try completing it. Now that I have my own guitar in my room I can use that too.
I would show you guys the lyrics but now I'm in the kitchen drinking coffee and I really don't feel like walking back to my room right now. Also the lyrics are kind of a rough draft at the moment I still need to add to it so it's not just 8 lines.
Wow is this what finally getting motivation feels like?
