Sittin on the keys
I'd like to get inside
many years ago
I kinda sorta tried
I gave up so easily
when it got tough
I thought i did not have
the right kinda stuff
The plastic ivories
With a little bit of grime
Are gonna make some magic
At just the right time
Slow and steady
At a micro pace
No giant steps for me (for now)
Cuz this isn't any race
