Kong

There’s a radio inside my brain where ideas are born
And for years I tuned in by myself
All alone
I searched far and wide for people by my side to join on in
One was always so close
The other distant more
But my tune did bring

Now they’re on my team
Honing in and starting to find the frequency that’s fuelled my dreams all this time
As the days pass the broadcast hits more clear
Growing bold
Making waves of their own
Pooling all our love and producing gold