Going upslope, finding forgotten emotion from the unknown past.
Knowing it's coming back deep into mine.
In order to resolve the uncertain feeling even,
swimming among the sound, I search for how not to drown
Gradually coming back into my brain, pretending not understanding still is the things I cannot leave there.
Into tomorrow, forward, to that weather again, in the unknown place there is great weather.
Returning forward to that park again.
Artist: After The Sirens
Artist: John Scofield
Artist: Strung Out