Takk...
I think I have found my Album of the year. It's so great, I almost don't want it to end. Because when the music ends... it's like those nights when I would get back to my apartment, the weather was nice outside, I wanted the door to be open so bad...but I'd have to close myself off from everything. Falling asleep with the neighbors going at it and both of my phones next to my pillow.
(sometimes I didn't care that I was in a bad neighborhood, I gave them the middle finger and left a window or door open.)
(sometimes I didn't care that I was in a bad neighborhood, I gave them the middle finger and left a window or door open.)