Part of this song's structure was fused into my brain the first time heard Jeff Beck's 'Brush with the Blues.' It only felt natural to me to add lyrics to a similar progression well before his unexpected passing in 2023, which hit me hard - harder than Hendrix and Lennon. RIP Beck. He is forever unique among the guitar gods.
Lyrics
Well you found me, looking for you night and day
Then you told me, oh stop creepin’, stop creepin’ ‘round your way
You said you had enough but I’m gonna call your bluff today
You might have mentioned, there’s someone else on your mind
Just by extension, I figure he ain’t your lovin’ kind
Well you come on pretty strong, then you wave it on down the line
I have a feeling, a feeling that I just can’t shake
It’s a feeling, that tells me I’m headed for a big heartache, oh no
I don’t know why I keep comin’ back, it’s got to be my own mistake
Don’t know why I keep comin’ back
Nothing but my own mistake.