We are who we are, what we are..
..I'll see you on the other side.
There's something about Saturday. I'm still carrying it with me, and that's unsettling for sosomanyfuckingreasons. Any number of which shouldn't even fucking matter anymore. I'd blame the snow, but..
..I can't keep blaming the weather, can I.
Whatever's to blame, it's there. It's in the way I always watch the drummer, and the way hearing Regulator made me feel. Something like clean. Something like sixteen, again. Something like safe.
I'm still waiting, on the edge of summer.
There's something about Saturday. I'm still carrying it with me, and that's unsettling for sosomanyfuckingreasons. Any number of which shouldn't even fucking matter anymore. I'd blame the snow, but..
..I can't keep blaming the weather, can I.
Whatever's to blame, it's there. It's in the way I always watch the drummer, and the way hearing Regulator made me feel. Something like clean. Something like sixteen, again. Something like safe.
I'm still waiting, on the edge of summer.