"Sober" - Tool Holy sh*t. Summer. Freshman year. A serenade in her ear. From someone who didn't quite fit. Who couldn't take no for an answer just yet. Taking what was once held sacred even more than she can bear. She did it for you, didn't she? Spitting out such dirty lyrics. A playful act taken too seriously. And in time it was you who feared it. So in the end it was an unexpected surprise. That such an innocent flower could have a dark side. Lyrics: There's a shadow just behind me Shrouding every step I take Making every promise empty Pointing every finger at me Waiting like a stalking butler Who upon the finger rests Murder now, the pattern called "must we" Just because the son has come Jesus,won't you f@#%ing whistle? Something but the past and done Jesus, won't you f@#%ing whistle Something but the past and done Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start this over And why can't we drink forever? I just want to start this ov...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.