Thank you to the one and only Jay Roth for the help! Ma dude!

HUM

Ideas aren’t hard to breed
They’re what you need to plant the seed
Creeping in a fantasy
Helps me breath
The monuments
Trapped inside a mental fence
Waiting for my thoughts to spray words
On my paper

I didn’t want to know that time
Was overdue I’d pay the fine
You think id learn to sit back down
And write a line
But songs are tough
I’ve never really had the stuff
Most banking on my luck
You’d call my bluff 

The songs are sung…

Beginning is the hardest
The middle is the longest
Every time I think I have an ending I just want to be restarted
I’ve got to be restarted
This isn’t where my heart is
I’ve got to get away from
The crippling extent of
The thought that I’ll always have more time to get my duties taken care of
I’ll get them taken care of 
Or those that I’m aware of

The hum is where it starts
To get me where they are

A chorus isn’t hard to build
Its all the other gaps to fill
Many other tunes stand still
Against their will
And would you know
To the other tunes I owe
Timing other turns to grow
I forgo 

Gotta find it back in time
Make a motion back in time
A quintessential state of mind

I had a room but lost the key
Honeycomb without the bees 
Vacancy subjectively 

Beginning is the hardest
The middle is the longest
Every time I think I have an ending I just want to be restarted
I’ve got to be restarted
This isn’t where my heart is
I’ve got to get away from
The crippling extent of
The thought that I’ll always have more time to get my duties taken care of
I’ll get them taken care of 
Or those that I’m aware of

The hum is where it starts
To get me where they are


One two three
Look at me
Never-green 

Bongo drum
Chewing gum
And a hum

Cellophane
Windowpane
And it rains

Spherical 
Lyrical 
Miracle 
A monument
Trapped inside a mental fence…

Beginning is the hardest
The middle is the longest
Every time I think I have an ending I just want to be restarted
I’ve got to be restarted
This isn’t where my heart is
I’ve got to get away from
The crippling extent of
The thought that I’ll always have more time to get my duties taken care of
I’ll get them taken care of 
Or those that I’m aware of

The hum is where it starts
To get me where they are


Performer/Songwriter

Made in CT

jackryantunes@gmail.com
jackryantunes.com

HUM

Jack Ryan