Rain, rain, rain. So gloomy. So blah.
Strikes and gutters.
I saw the sun come up the other day. Yesterday. It's been so long since I've been up that late. We were up watching ourselves. I haven't seen much footage of me on keys. What a spazz. I like it, though. Those Attic tapes always sound pretty bad. The sound is right off the board, and you can't hear the audience, so it's weird.
I really like playing with the night mask on, even if I'm aping somebody. Everything's been done before. My photography while playing was aping someone too. The mask blocks out the lights and the crowd. I play with my eyes closed most of the time anyway. I guess I'm like an ostrich in this sense. I can't see you, so I'm comfortable being myself and having fun on the stage.
Anything I can do to hide.
Strikes and gutters.
I saw the sun come up the other day. Yesterday. It's been so long since I've been up that late. We were up watching ourselves. I haven't seen much footage of me on keys. What a spazz. I like it, though. Those Attic tapes always sound pretty bad. The sound is right off the board, and you can't hear the audience, so it's weird.
I really like playing with the night mask on, even if I'm aping somebody. Everything's been done before. My photography while playing was aping someone too. The mask blocks out the lights and the crowd. I play with my eyes closed most of the time anyway. I guess I'm like an ostrich in this sense. I can't see you, so I'm comfortable being myself and having fun on the stage.
Anything I can do to hide.
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