The Piano and My Life

Around that time when I got the piano I was also struggling with drugs and alcohol so it was just sort of that all that going on and now the piano sits in my living room. My son now plays the piano since he was like probably five or six he's he would put his foot down on the sustain pedal and play in a pentatonic scale. There is kind of an orphan quality that happens to individuals when they grow up in houses like this where you know the family is not. It's like they've given up on the idea of being family because they're so self-consumed. That's the moral to the story that's my story I'm sticking to it.