It sounded so good in my mind
Best thought I ever had
Sounded so good in my mind
So why is it so bad?
Soon as I said it
Oh how I want to take it back
I put the patterns in my fingers
Why won't they come out?
Put the patterns in my fingers
Where are they now?
Shoulda listened to myself
Before making noise out loud
Can't do what came before me
Can't even play blues
Can't do what came before me
Gotta make up something new
I'll make it weird and complicated
'Cause easy is too hard to do