A song from E-Quality.
You remind me of the rainy days
Staying inside gazing out my window
It’s you that I am trying to chase
But so far it’s only caused me more woe
I’m really sorry honey
But my heartstrings only know the same sad chords
You’re looking at me sideways
But all that I can see is more closed doors
Heartstrings
Are the most useful instrument
Inspiration rings
Through my heartstring’s torment
Heartstrings
Are the most useful instrument
All my writing
Come from my heartstring’s lament
I’m really sorry honey
But my heartstrings only know the same sad chords
You’re looking at me sideways
But all that I can see is more closed doors
Love is just like other things
That’s the only metaphor I need
Doves can’t fly without their wings
So take my warning and heed
I don’t wanna be the one to ground ya
But I can promise that I will astound ya
Together we’ll wade through the memories
Flooding with our now old nostalgia
But that’ll never happen cause I am not around ya
I’m really sorry honey
But my heartstrings only know the same sad chords
You’re looking at me sideways
But all that I can see is more closed doors
I love you
But you don’t love me the way I do to you
It’s a common misconception I suppose
A ramen-fueled misdirection told by prose
But I can blame it on getting no sleep
See Track 13, sit and weep
I’m really sorry honey
But my heartstrings only know the same sad chords
You’re looking at me sideways
But all that I can see is more closed doors
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