If I Didn't Know the Difference...
- i live in a house of positive vibes
- at least i hope so, because my microphone breathes it in
- thunder outside and the input levels flicker; they jump at the neighbours' door slamming
- and tonight my house and i are making history
- note by precious note i try and do something special, something good
- is happiness good? does happy music reach into the sad, like sad music does?
- i am remembering elliott, remembering words; i don't want to say but i want to know i do it still
- if i didn't know the difference, living alone would probably be ok...
- i had the bizarre feeling all my cds would be wiped clean
- someday i may wonder about being reached from beyond the grave
- someday, could the thunder and i be immortal?
- strange thoughts
- strange week
- but i have never known any different
- i don't want to know any different
but i am never the only one...
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