b-side: damage

A song with the pure ring of truth.  It gripped my sadness and squeezed, the first time I heard it and again every time after.  The bass line alone is enough to slightly elevate my pulse. But it’s precious to me, that awful feeling, and I savor the richness of it every time.

I used to think about you all the time
I would think about you all the time
Now it just feels weird;
There you are.

The damage is done.

A-Side: Autumn Sweater

 

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