String s tension

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All my senses are stretched tightly
Like the strings of old guitar.
If you'll knock, I'll answer quitely -
Subtle sound won't travel far.

If you try to pull my wires
They'll vibrate and resonate.
Sometimes playing so inspires -
You feel lifted, strong and great.

But if tension is unstable
Strings may fail or slack or break.
Making player been unable
To continue chords they take.

Like it's Already been mentioned
Playing hard won't get you far.
First you need to study tension
By defining who you are.

Ask yourself if willing loud
Play this life from dusk till dawn
Or you're faceless in the crowd
That already dead and gone?

I will always choose acoustic
Rather than electric one.
Cause perfection comes from music
Not from speakers built to stun.

Gently tuning my heart strings and
Start each playing very slow.
Now I see where all the dings end — 
I maintain my steady flow.

I’m not chasing or comparing — 
That just makes things so much worse. 
Time will show us, if we’re staring, 
Is it blessing or a curse. 

Like it's Already been mentioned
Playing hard won't get you far.
First you need to study tension
By defining who you are.

Ask yourself if willing loud
Play this life from dusk till dawn
Or you're faceless in the crowd
That already dead and gone?

Our senses are so tender
They require gentle treat.
Don't hide yours, you're no pretender,
Don't suppress, shortcut or cheat.

Even if before you suffered,
Broken strings left pain and scars.
I'll protect you, be your buffer,
And propose you my guitar.

Like it's Already been mentioned
Four hands playing one guitar.
We both care about our tention,
And rember who we are.

Our playing will come loud -
Brand new life from dusk till dawn.
Can you hear this brilliant sound? -
To hearts playing on and on.