Somehow I always find myself relating songs to real life. Everything that happens around me, every single remotely significant event, such as simply Waking Up, holding someone's Hand or getting Closer to something... to someone... Everything would eventually find its way in some song. Or at least, used to. Before I got damaged. Before I got numb. Before I died. Before I refused to fight, before I gave up hope, and dreams, and music, and laughs, and love, and life itself. I was just about to follow what I thought was the light at the end of the tunnel... The tunnel that lead to nowhere. Enough for the prelude now, I suppose, forget about the details, who wants to know the details anyway? Details are tasteless.
One night, March it was, I was faking jokes while "revising" hard for Histoire Juridique (God, now THAT was quite a story!)... and then all of a sudden I discovered Staind.
