Vom Leben gelernt

Let it die and get out of my mind. My Bed is unmade like everything is. Maybe someday the lies we've led around will crawl under our beds and sleep off the years. In the end, there's always regret. Hier geht's um Hornby-Leben mit Bukowski-Ende. In fact you're just fiction. Hauptsache man merkt es, wenn das Leben einen küsst. Logic will break your heart. I heard a record and it openend my eyes. Über Musik schreiben ist wie zu Architektur tanzen.