And it began with a subtle sense of apology
to myself for what I am, and especially what I am not.
Justifying my mistakes as if I'm owed anything for putting myself
in a position to hate every miscalculated move I make.
Stitch by stitch, I pull myself apart.
Then you take a deep breath and say
"Any minute now, things are going to change".
Yeah, I am still running away.
Wall to wall, empty like I am. How unfortunate.
It's in my bones to turn my back and not feel a thing.
There used to be seasons inside of my body that would radiate like Spring. My words came to me with capacity to forgive the cold in everything.
Then you take a deep breath and say
"Any minute now, things are going to change".
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I'm coming out of a decade long musical hiatus. The last punk band to really move me was from the Bay (American Steel), so it's no surprise that I returned there for inspiration. Can't Swim is absolutely worth a listen for fans of Lawrence Arms or Taking Back Sunday. I'm sure there are much better comparisons - if that's you thing - but as I said, I've been out of the game for a long time. Thank you to Can't Swim for inspiring me to play again. Dave Wreckoning