Listening to: jack johnson
Quarter moon glued to navy velvet, stretched out from here to where?
Inside, the clock says there's nothing.
My world begins to rumble. Ground. Now Inside.
Double golden arc calms me then disappointments me.
(It only makes sense for the McDonald's in central station to be open at all hours.)
Those voices say, darling, you're young. Grab a seat, pour a glass
('Cause you know this won't last)
Now I'm breaking my back for ideals I can't grasp.
Forget to exhale, because inhaling comes naturally.
Stole the air around so subtly.
My mind takes a cab drive somewhere.
Jaundiced, twisted eyes printed on skin, smooth and bare. Taste this. Bitter and Salty
Pull in closer, whispering again, softly. Stockings are loosening, falling off, and I'm feeling sleazy.
Flimsily torn. Ungratefully born.
To describe it like this is not easy.
is life being fair to you?
Montreal is a sick town for sure, although I don't remember it too well since it's been years. Ever heard of Godspeed You! Black Emperor.? I think they are from Montreal.. Uhh music I listen to well I could write a list but I'm not much into lists. If it's good, I probably listen to it lol