sweet haze

the fruits of pleasure

LOL

I've always loved how music speaks to me... sometimes you'll just stumble across an old riff in an old notebook... or a scrap of lyrics on a random sticky note... and you'll just know exactly what was going through your head, and what was happening when you wrote it... maybe it's a certain girl... maybe it was a movie... maybe it was the weather... sometimes it feels like a song writes itself, as if it was born from your heart before your brain can even think about it

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