what i am tripping on right now, the song that defines the current quarter-life crisis.
the song that i have looped for hours and hours and never got bored of listening to.
the song is perhaps side B material for DMB
January 29, 2010 by pranav
what i am tripping on right now, the song that defines the current quarter-life crisis.
the song that i have looped for hours and hours and never got bored of listening to.
the song is perhaps side B material for DMB
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January 19, 2010 by pranav
I was at a rooftop cafe last night. Friends. Conversations. Acoustic music. (a thought from abt a year back which was never blogged.)
I was at a bench by a big lake last night. A stranger i had just befriended via couchsurfing. Conversations. Acoustic music. (this was last night)
Something about live music, you know that it probably will never be recreated again. its not just music, its the presence of the performer and the connection one shares with their own life and the era being reflected in whatever was jammed. A memory for that moment only.
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March 27, 2009 by pranav
I came across this comment on some lyrics website:
Pink Floyd saved my life | Reviewer: Groulx | 12/26/08
Pink Floyd save my life. I was in a deep depression when I discovered this awsome band.
I was thinking about suicide but I heard some of their songs that made me change my mind.They mean lot to me.
They saved my life
I am not too surprised to read the above comment. Put a smile on my face.
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July 22, 2008 by pranav
This is how I am feeling today
Not really upbeat. The lyrics are as follows:
To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
Curtises that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot nowCos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you doCovered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot nowCos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you doWho oo am I, what and why
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour timesCos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you doAfter time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ….Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you doCos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you
Nobody loves.. me
Its true
Not, like, you.. do
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