it sucks to play music with no emotion. i felt that last night.
i need to compensate for it.
let the light attach to the broken hue
but dont let it reach my broken skin
the sound of my blood flowing
so audible next to the invisible silence
i say my own heart is the fountain
i say my own head is the book
and they say thats your demise
i say i see no sun rise
i say i smell no flowers
and they say what is wrong
what is wrong?
nice.
ReplyDeletedo you plan on playing drums for church?