Tuesday, May 5, 2009

schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning

I sort of wrote a song today; it sort of describes how I'm feeling; it sort of describes how I'm not feeling. Part of it sort of goes like this:
"You've got me
lying awake at night
you've got me
locking the door
you've got me
wondering what comes next
..... (other stuff).....
I've loved deeper I've fallen faster
but still you've got me thinking about you"
I put the capo really high; my guitar sort of sounds like a ukelele.
I sort of need communication; that's what I would say if I used my mom's vocabulary.
I have decided that I love indie pop.

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