Christopher Gold: Here’s a brand-new song I’ve never played for anybody in a key that I myself have never played it in. [audience laughing] It doesn’t have a chorus. And I’m not totally certain I remember the words. It’s about when you’re young, you think you’ll have fewer questions as you get older. And you’re right, but the few questions you have once you’re older are humongous and terrifying. But it’s all gonna be okay.
[“Welcome to the Jungle, pt. II” by Christopher Gold]
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
I wanna know what I’m doing
I wanna know what it means
I wanna know why I’m still hurting
I wanna know why I can’t sleep
Mmm mmm mmm
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
I wanna know how it all went
Away and so wrong
I wanna know why there were no questions
Only unsung songs
Maybe nothing is ever wrong
Maybe everything is already resolved
Mmm mmm mmm
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
I wanna know where I’m going
I wanna know if I can stay
I wanna know what I’m still holding
That I could’ve dropped along the away
Maybe nothing is ever gone
Maybe everything is just rolling along
Mmm mmm mmm
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
I wanna know why I’m still waiting
I wanna know if that bell still rings
I wanna forget every name of
Every useless thing
Maybe nothing is ever breaking
Or maybe all these pieces just scatter into place
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
[audience applauding and cheering]
Christopher Gold: Thank you.
[“The Riverbed” by Christopher Gold]
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
Longer blinks but I’m still not sleeping
I found a lot of holes but I dug no graves
It rusts in the water where it rests so sweetly
Laid down in the sand of the riverbed
I made a run with just a dollar to my name
Hoping someday I could turn it into 10
I found each place that I came across was just the same
Familiar faces chased me
They just had different names
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
I came back as if from the great beyond
On a roll of thunder and a mighty dawn
Half alive and still half moved on
What remains is bound for where what left has gone
I made a run with just a dollar to my name
Hoping someday I could turn it into 10
I found each place that I came across was just the same
Familiar faces chased me
They just had different names
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
Then fear became the name I gave my faith
And that faith gave me away
Their fear became the name I gave my faith
And that faith gave me away
I made a run with just a dollar to my name
Hoping someday I could turn it into 10
I found each place that I came across was just the same
Familiar faces chased me
They just had different names
[gentle acoustic guitar music]
Christopher Gold: Thank you.
[audience applauding and cheering]
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