Sound
folk, finger picking, acoustic Guitar, Sad, super slow tempo, voice emotion close to crying, Harmonic vocals, bongo beat. Slow jazz-folk, 6/8 time, soft and reflective, Emotional,
Lyrics
I’m a teacher, lost in shadows,
Broken by the weight I bear.
Life’s a maze of pain and sorrow,
Falling deeper, gasping air.
Drugs and grief became my anchor,
My father’s gone, his voice now still.
Friends abandoned, storms unending,
A hollow heart no light could fill.
One day, searching through the static,
Your songs appeared, a quiet flame.
Covers first, then words so magic,
Suddenly, I wept your name.
Tears I thought were long forgotten,
Found their way, broke through the flood.
Every note, so raw, so honest,
Pulled me from my inner mud.
Though my world’s still far from mended,
You’ve become my guiding light.
Lyrics soft, yet so unyielding,
Push the darkness from my night.
I’ve no answers, just this letter,
Hoping that you’d understand.
Through your voice, my soul feels tethered,
As if you’ve held my trembling hand.
You don’t know the lives you rescue,
Quiet whispers, hearts made whole.
Somewhere far, across an ocean,
Every song has saved a soul.
May the universe be kind to you,
For all the gifts you’ve freely shared.
In a world so cold and broken,
You’re the warmth that’s always there.
So I’ll say it, though I’m shaking,
I’m no longer lost, alone.
Frank, your music keeps me waking,
Building bridges of my own.
Broken by the weight I bear.
Life’s a maze of pain and sorrow,
Falling deeper, gasping air.
Drugs and grief became my anchor,
My father’s gone, his voice now still.
Friends abandoned, storms unending,
A hollow heart no light could fill.
One day, searching through the static,
Your songs appeared, a quiet flame.
Covers first, then words so magic,
Suddenly, I wept your name.
Tears I thought were long forgotten,
Found their way, broke through the flood.
Every note, so raw, so honest,
Pulled me from my inner mud.
Though my world’s still far from mended,
You’ve become my guiding light.
Lyrics soft, yet so unyielding,
Push the darkness from my night.
I’ve no answers, just this letter,
Hoping that you’d understand.
Through your voice, my soul feels tethered,
As if you’ve held my trembling hand.
You don’t know the lives you rescue,
Quiet whispers, hearts made whole.
Somewhere far, across an ocean,
Every song has saved a soul.
May the universe be kind to you,
For all the gifts you’ve freely shared.
In a world so cold and broken,
You’re the warmth that’s always there.
So I’ll say it, though I’m shaking,
I’m no longer lost, alone.
Frank, your music keeps me waking,
Building bridges of my own.