Great music as much about the space in between the notes as it is about the notes themselves.
I realize that nothing's as it seems.
I've been the lowest low on the planet, I've been a sinner all my days. And I was living with my hands on the trigger, I had no sense to change my ways.
My comfortable existence is reduced to a shallow meaningless party.
The world is ruled by butterflies adding to their weapon piles. Imagine what your taxes buy. We hardly ever try.
Melancholy is no bad thing.