I had a brief exchange with Speck the other day, and then Stefan posted this delectable piano sample. The result is a bit…conventional, given the topic.

Lyrics (cc)BY D A Ayer 2020
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Not bound by knowledge nor ruled by fate
you wander ‘most anywhere happily until it gets late
‘cause nobody’s waiting up worrying ‘bout where you’ve been
and tomorrow you’ll get up and do it all over again.

Ignoring convention and heedless of rules
you’ve stolen the keys to the genius of fools
and used them to open impossible doors
between front stairs and back, between ceilings and floors.

Should anyone ask you what you’re going to do next
I suppose “that depends” is the literal text.
If it feels good, it will be, I guess you might say,
‘cause the verb in the phrase “playing music” is “play”.

Not bound by knowledge nor ruled by fate
you live in the now where the word “hesitate”
is like Greek to an oyster or soup to a pen
and tomorrow you’ll get up and do it all over again.