Nostalgia in the form of shrapnel directed at your heart. Each note is a stab.
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway is that it's you, and that you're standing in the doorway...
Excited for the show tonight. Hard to believe this album is now 20 years old.
Occasionally this song gets lodged in my head, unable to escape. Right now is totally one of those times.
It's low-fi time!
I have two big hands and a heart pumping blood and a 1967 Colt .45 with a busted safety catch. 1