Friday, October 2, 2009

I Just Want My Song To Be True

I think I've ruined myself when it comes to music. I can't sit around and listen to something that expresses no real meaning anymore. It sort of sucks but it's also kind of awesome. See, I don't care if you got a feelin' that tonight's gonna be good night, no matter how catchy and infectious the melody you say it in is...sorry. On the other hand I don't need the intricacy offered by a face-melting riff, because as long as I can be emotionally melted by the strained, grimy voice that tells me to, "Decide who to be and go be it," that's all I'll need. One line.

How can I do that to you?

Awesome songs don't exist anymore. There is just the True and the Vain.