Lyrics

Smoke in the air,
Lights dimmed low,
Sounds fill the space,
Music starts to flow.
The jazz bar is packed, but I'm here on my own,
A blues musician, lost in a world unknown.
**Chorus**
Not many know my name, but I play my tune,
Not many know my name, but I play it on
With my guitar close,
We’re lost in the sound,
Written by: Noah Beatz, Noah Bichsel
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