This flower is scorched, this film is on
On a maddening loop, these clothes
These clothes don’t fit us right
I’m to blame
It’s all the same
It’s all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand
You come to me with your hair curled tight
You come to me with positions
You come to me with excuses
Ducked out in a row
You wear me out
You wear me out
We’ve been through fake-a-breakdown
Self-hurt, plastics, collections
Self-help, self-pain
EST, psychics, fuck all
I was central, I had control
I lost my head
I need this, I need this
A paperweight, junk garage
Wedding ring, a honey pot
Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged
A hotline, a wanted ad
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
I need this, I need this
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
Crazy what you could’ve had
I need it, I need this
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
I need this, I, I need this
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
I need this, I need this
It’s crazy what you could’ve had
Crazy what you could’ve had
I need this, I need this
Crazy what you could’ve had
Crazy what you could’ve had
‘Country Feedback‘ ~R.E.M.~
I love this song…….it that makes me feel something, but I’m not sure what. I’ve listened to it a lot….and I’m one of those people that if I feel I’m not enjoying it like I should I start it again to make sure I pay attention to it better. I never really consider music to be just background noise….I want to hear the words and the instruments…….I love the sound of a guitar so will usually choose an acoustic version of a song…..it just seems much more pure. Everyone has their own taste in music, and I’m not one to judge………what I listen to isn’t everyone’s cup of tea…..but for me to like a song the it has to have some soul put into it by the singer…….otherwise it’s just empty words.
I took this picture at Grauland.
