I Have Some Songs That Make Me Want to Cry
More than I would care to admit it reality... after the cataclysm all the songs I heard, the songs I knew all the words to... hell, songs I loved... the meanings all changed. Rather, my perspective changed. My ba<x>seline rotated or something. Suddenly songs that seemed quite benign were laden with meanings. Loaded with pain. Dripping with betrayal.
So I don't listen to music much any more.
We shall see how the callouses grow on the heart. We'll see...
So I don't listen to music much any more.
We shall see how the callouses grow on the heart. We'll see...