Here’s a new acoustic song. I wrote it during one of my recent class. The story is about following our dreams, following the voice within…
Hope you enjoy. Cheers!
Calling My Name
On a late Friday evening
I hear people cheering
As I rest in this small room
That I newly called home
All of my friends out East
All went to sleep
As there is no one left around
I put my phone down
Calling, calling, calling, my name
I lie down on my new bed
With the window opened
Letting the late summer breeze in
And the memories spin
Calling, calling, calling, my name
I left for the unknown and followed the voice within
And I’m glad that I ended up here this evening
In this small bedroom that I call mine
Cause now I know this place was meant for me
Calling, calling, calling, my name