That's one of the best lines of a song ever, and can really be interpreted differently at any given moment. I don't care how soft they are, I love the Oasis, I really do. Someone I know deemed them my guilty pleasure, but motherfuck that, I have a. rocked so hard in my lifetime, both listening and playing that I can parallel it with the softest pillow rock I want and b. I have far, far, far guiltier pleasures that both do and don't have to do with music. So I tried to do something recently to amend a really shitty thing I did and well, it didn't really go anywhere. And it's so easy to see how some people can choose to not see others for what they really are. But generally, we're predictable and all true colors usually blaze at some point, so I expect maybe that will indeed happen. And if not, I dusted off my olive branch, stuck it out there and when it wasn't touched on the other end, I put it away. That's cool, ain't it. My peace lies within. Oh yes, it sure does.
Don't look back in anger, I heard her say
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