Elucidating Questions

Ah, yes, actual instruments

I can identify the players

It’s something new

In our mixed language

Someone who might understand my random Japanese

I may not resonate with all of it

How is it every time I turn around there’s another OK Rock album?

Busy humans

My body isn’t right

Who knows why I feel sick right now?

I at least had a song to hold on to

Waves of sickness

It’s not what I’m looking for

But that’s okay

A new sound

I so rarely find new sounds these days

Nothing worth searching for

I’m searching for the sound of true love

I don’t know

Maybe if I found it there would be a better chance of me believing in it?

More repetition

Why do they do that?

A purposeful scratch in the track

It’s definitely hard to love an idea for very long

I don’t know how other people do it

Be a fan

Ooooh

Darkside of the Sun

I like that because it’s impossible and I’ve never heard it before

I was just feeling the disappointment of another cliche line and you were like

I actually have to think about that

It doesn’t exist

Yet it must, right?

Everything casts a shadow

Is the shadow itself light?

Trapped in a shadow of light

Blinded, blind

No way to leave it

Yes, play with words

Well that one was a boring one

Blah blah blah sticks

Ah well

There are times you use them

I wonder what the point was?

All of that?

Attack of the apple

I just discovered gravity

It’s okay the attack dog is going to take care of it

Done before, but in an apple pie way

Sorry apparently apples now

His stuff is like eggs

Either it’s delicious

Or I put it in my mouth and immediately despair

But, also, an egg is a masterpiece

There’s a warmth to this

That his is missing

And I don’t know why

I’m mad that I broke it

Wouldn’t it be nice to just blindly love everything?

Crazy and bored and trying to find the right sound

I just want to scream

If the sound I’m looking for is him

I suppose I’ll be searching until my life is flashing before my eyes

And I can hear Hybrid Theory through the ears of a young child again

I don’t have many clues

Seconds of difference

It pours out so quickly

Immediately mixes with the stream

Am I going to go back to collect the few?

Or leave them where they fell in the sand?

I wish there was a name I could say

I want to apologise for being me

No wonder you’re not here, if it was me I’d be somewhere else too

Destined to me

可愛そう

I feel bad for me too because you’re awful at being where I need you to be

Stand and fight makes the Cat want to bite

It sounds like something Hermes would say to piss us off

With that grin

Their fucking face

That I have never seen

That is burned in my mind

Fuck

This fucking haunted ass writer

Hmm double entendre

But not in the sexy way

The gutter is held on by twine

Goodness

It would be nice if I didn’t fall again

But that would rely on you

And we both know your track record for being here when I need you