It's a Blessing

Yeah
This is what a jam session sounds like
Let's bring it

I'm walking the dusty road
With a group of friends behind me
But it's me, they must find
As I hide inside my mind
It is introspective and designed for distance
They'll need persistence
Cuz I've lost myself
I've lost myself in the spaces between the notes
And I float
I float between drum beats holding sticks that dance in rhythm
Avoiding the isms of life
No strife just a knife
And a pick to cut through the guitar riffs
Those that punctuate and instigate my purple vibe
This music inspires
All of my loves, fears, and desires

Cuz it's a blessing to be jamming in this session
I said cuz it's a blessing to be jamming in this session

Uh
I see the eyes that close
To reach the ultimate level
And we revel in the camaraderie
Of this rhythmic trance
I cannot explain my stance
Or the way that I dance to the onlookers
So just, some just shook their heads in awe
From what they saw
It was a good time had by all
Players, musicians, singers, and rhymesayers
Cuz this is my jam
And I can't explain the blessing to be in this session
Sessions are blessings to those who witness
I do believe in the high that comes
From live instrumentation
It can bring nations of people to a standstill
But it can also create riots of movement

I can't explain how it feels to be in this session
As we jam we know it's a blessing

Sessions are blessings to those who witness
I do believe in the high that comes from live instrumentation
It brings nations of people to a standstill
But can also create riots of movement
Minions for social improvements in motion
It's the utter devotion to the cause
Has flaws, but so does the status quo
And so
We play
Trading bobbing head nods
And moments of applause when the song ends
But you know what
Then we just go again
Cuz jam sessions only end
When the encroaching sunlight bends our wills to leave
But I stay
That's right I said I stay
Cuz I don't have to work today
And we play
Cuz this session is a blessing
That's my jam
Yeah