Richard Hardrick's listening history
turned on but muted
the light, the camera, the suicide
what drove you to the rafters?
wrist cut your dreams
wrist cut your dreams
a ghost who had it all, so it seemed
friends with the talking heads
the blond on the weather channel
held your…
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It is my desire to free the inner child, to see like a child sees, to be in awe of my surroundings.
Wake up, little child, come out of hiding
I don't, i don't want to hurt you anymore
I want to see the world through your eyes.
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Thought I'd try an improv with two capos to get an open C tuning.
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a little jam with Norm's "Cabinets" percussion track.
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