You know ever since that day I haven't listened to music with earphones on.
I was serious when I said I wouldn't be listening to music until things got alright.
And I guess. Things sorta are now.
I wonder if you remember this song. I actually recommended it to you once, like really early on last year but you didn't like it very much.
I think the lyrics are potent though.
If home is where the heart is
Then we're all just fucked
I can't remember, I can't remember
and I want it so bad
I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins
I can't remember, the good old days
And it's kinda funny
The way we're wearing anchors on our shirts
When being anchored aboard
Just feels like a curse
My mind is a safe
And if i keep it then we all get rich
My body is an orphanage
We take everyone in
Doing lines of dust and sweat
off last night's stage
Just to feel like you
The milligrams in my head
burning tobacco in my wind
chasing the direction
chasing the direction you went
You're a battlestar
The planets align
You're just like Mars
You shine in the sky
You shine in the sky
Are all the good times dead and gone?
Come and go and come and go (come and come and go)
I got a lot of friends who are stars
But some are just black holes
My mind is a safe
And if i keep it then we all get rich
My body is an orphanage
We take everyone in
Doing lines of dust and sweat
off last night's stage
Just to feel like you
And it's kinda funny
The way we're wearing anchors on our shirts
When being anchored aboard
Just feels like a curse
My mind is a safe
And if i keep it then we all get rich
My body is an orphanage
We take everyone in
Doing lines of dust and sweat
off last nights stage
Just to feel like you
If home is where the heart is
Then we're all just fucked
Shopping list after Cts.
Mic.
Earphones.
Fuck the cajon.
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