certain phrases piercing through to my soul awakening a part of me that I didn’t understand
Rester là à t’attendre, c’est comme attendre l’hiver.
Did you ever have to finally decide?
Asking me questions
I told you the answers
Ignoring what I said
Blame me for your lost understanding
I just keep on rowing, I just keep on pulling, gotta row
and what I wouldn’t give to find a kindred,
someone else to catch this drift
always. every time.
No one entertainer, song writer, singer, musician has had such a personal impact on my psyche as Chris Cornell
There was a LOT of great alternative music made during the nineties
even when not ready
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