And the City of Echos rains with a thousand tears
On March 25, 2006 there was a rave up in Seattle. I know... probably doesn't interest many of you. And on this particular night, there was an after-party, as is customary. But on this particular night, at this particular party, there was a guy there, that none of the kids really knew. Again, not that big a deal, happens all the time. The tragic part of the story is that this guy had brought a gun with him to this party of people that he didn't know, and then shot and killed six of them.
I knew one of the kids that was killed. When I would go to Seattle to see my girlfriend or go to raves up there, I would hang out with him. He was a good guy. And even though I didn't really know him, I know that he was a part of the lives of people that I care about. And even though I didn't really know him, I miss him. Rest In Peace, man. I hope you're happy, wherever you are.
I knew one of the kids that was killed. When I would go to Seattle to see my girlfriend or go to raves up there, I would hang out with him. He was a good guy. And even though I didn't really know him, I know that he was a part of the lives of people that I care about. And even though I didn't really know him, I miss him. Rest In Peace, man. I hope you're happy, wherever you are.