The Meeting Lyrics

Walk into the store at 9am, I see nobody else

Except for a guy with curly hair, he's standing by himself

Fingers grooving on the table like nothing I've ever seen

Every joint and muscle in a rhythm that's so clean

Ooh, I'm just jamming on my own

I'm feeling oh so low, my music has no flow

Ooh, I'm just jamming on my own

I'm feeling oh so low, my music has no flow

Walk on over to ask him if he plays any instruments

He tells me that he is a multi-instrumentalist

I tell him I've been drumming, making beats as a one man band

Do you think you'd like to come over and creatively jam

Ooh, I'm just jamming on my own

I'm feeling oh so low, my music has no flow

Ooh, I'm just jamming on my own

I'm feeling oh so low, my music has no flow

New town, new music

Playing alone leaves musical bruising

Not anymore, not anymore

I see this red haired kid, he's vacuuming the floor

New town, new music

Playing alone leaves musical bruising

Not anymore, not anymore

I see this red haired kid, he's vacuuming the floor

Ooh, I'm not jamming on my own

I'm not feeling oh so low, my music's got the flow

Ooh, I'm not jamming on my own

I'm not feeling oh so low, my music's got the flow

From that moment forward, Meloquis and T-REDD went into a room to jam and shred

When they emerged as a symbiotic duo, the name was Mellowredd!