Sunday, 3 October 2010

Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe

When was the last time you heard a song that made you think:
"This is why I love music!"

I can't even remember when the last time I thought that. When as song played itself into my mind, heart and spirit. I just can't. Everyday I listen to music. And I try to find new bands/artists/groups or just songs. And I do think that it's good. Wonderful and brilliant.

But that amazing feeling you get the first time you listen to a fucking great song, where is it?

Seems like once something starts to hurt, everything starts to hurt. If you lose one thing, suddenly everything is gone. If you fall apart, everyone, everything, around you start falling apart too. Where does it all disappear to?


Mood: Tired
Music: Back in style - Superfamily

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