And I know its a bit of a cliché to say that, but in the end of the day, it truly is.
Specially when you're nearly on your own.
Parents can tell you they work for the best of you
Friends can tell you they've got your back
But sometimes you're getting ready for the rumble and you look over your shoulder and all of those are gone
There's nothing we can do about it but carry on. And keep trying
Keep messing up
Keep trying again
And keep messing up once more
It's all part of a scheme
I want to work with music.
Such a simple dream in essence, but one of the less probable things in life.
People might think that being a musician means winning X-Factor and blowing up the next day.
That is 100% wrong.
Musicians should struggle. They should suffer. They should have to get up at 8am everyday and work towards making a band work, or rehearse for 5 hours on a Sunday, knowing Monday all hell will break lose.
Musicians should take the mocking, the complaining, the expectations, the let downs, the give ups.
Musicians have to face risk, they have to endure pain and sacrifice. We have to face more troubles in a year than the regular person would face in a lifetime
Musicians are tough.
Besides despite all these critics, all the negativity, all the forces acting against them
They still pick up that guitar
or that microphone
or that bass or drumsticks
or whatever it is
And they march out and play people their song
And they tell the story of their struggle and fights
And they enjoy what they do
They wouldnt change that for the world
That's why I want to play music.
You wont find that honesty anywhere else...
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