My friend used to play a game where we would pick a decade we wish we could live in instead of this. I'd say the 1830's but without all the racists and getting married off for the highest bid. Everyone would look down because it wasn't fun now now. Seems like it was never even fun back then. Nostalgia is a mind's trick. If I'd been there I'd hate it.
delicate and so long, london both being track 5's and having a reference to time... is it too soon to do this yet? 'cause i know that it's delicate // you swore that you loved me, but where were the clues? i died on the altar waiting for the proof
explained the ttpd lore to people at work, it featured 'racist guy' and '6 year guy'. read some lyrics and everyone was shook. now they understand why i was talking to no one on friday
[speculating] the events of black dog happening… breakup the week later…. the black dog being recorded 6 weeks later
“six weeks of breathing clean air, i still miss the smoke, were you making fun of me, with some esoteric joke? now i wanna sell my house, and set fire to all my clothes, and hire a priest to come and exorcise my demons, even if i die screaming, and i hope you hear it”