Play my song

Soaking up on Rafferty’s
Baker Street,
I make peace with
the city with no soul.

Things out of sight,
out of mind,
Cardigans
Erase and rewind.

Lost in Hendrix’s
Purple Haze
I unravel,
the maze.

Face to face
with fake reality,
Floyd leaves me
Lost for words.

Matthew bridges
the gap with
The space between.

While Connick Jr.
persuades me:
It had to be you.

But I’m already
Free fallin’
with Petty.