Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess,
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.
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In other news:
1) I had a dream that I was black and got my hair cut extremely short on orders of my Field Hockey coach. This is probably the most paradoxical dream I've ever had, as my field hockey coach should never be making executive decisions on others' haircuts because she has a mullet.
2) Matt and I played with a Brazilian church band yesterday. It's such a liberating experience. Neither of us are very religious people, but the music evokes a passion that you just don't see in other genres.
3) I am most likely legally deaf. While singing with the Brazilians, I sung the wrong words to one very simple song the entire session.
Correct Lyrics: "Let it rain; open the floodgates of heaven" - a clever little play on words
My Lyrics: "Let it ring; open the front gates of heaven"
It's so incredibly typical. For me, life is just a blissful series of misheard lyrics.
1 comment:
haha well i like your lyrics, more inspiring and definitely happier.
thanks for the advice... again, it means a lot.
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