Any way you look
Any way you talk it over
To let it slip out of your mind
But it rips your heart out
Then it kicks your head in
Would you give him one more chance
To try and see the beauty in his world
All the way in on my hands
In on my feet and shoulders
Twenty dollars 'fore the weekends over
music has been such a spiritual experience for me lately. i love notes and how they blend together, how emotion is portrayed not only in lyrics, but in instruments as well.
i love it ALL.
well, mostly all.
i've been having a constant eargasm, i have.