i smiled when i saw lyrics as the category.
i hope youre not messing with me lol.
[sometimes category assignment cannot be taken seriously... i know of several incidents when people have labelled their psycho i hate you and everyone you know pieces as childrens stories...]
i know nothing about baltimore. i dont even know if i could locate it if given a map. all i know about baltimore is from that chatanooga choochoo song and thats only read a magazine and then youre in baltimore. not so helpful.
the opening three lines of this piece are wonderful.
i am more than convinced that you would have me right to the end of the song based on those three lines and the image they create.
i like how you have time and maps and vagueness... sometimes there is no real game plan
and sometimes the wind does blow in every direction which makes i love you echo when its not sposed to and whisps away other confessions that were meant to be heard...
i really wanna hear this.
you really need to find a microphone!