mood pensieve

Once in a while, you hear a song that touches deep into your heart, and you just want to sit in a quiet corner and soak in the realness of the feeling it invokes. Because it seems to speak aloud the words that you never cared to admit were true, or words you were never able to tell. And you marvel, at that moment of serendipity, the wonder that someone at the other end of the globe you dont even know, seem to know how to verbalise it perfectly for you. And they are beautiful.


Still by Ben Folds

I must give the impression that I have the answers for everything
You were so disappointed to see me unravel so easily
It's only change, it's only everything I know
It's only change, and I'm only changing

La da da

Mother misses her baby but I only wanted to be me
She changed address and haircuts and boyfriends and light bulbs it's easy
But it’s only change only everything I know
Even the things that seem still are still changing

La da da

I stay focused on details, it keeps me from feeling the big things
But watch microscopes long enough, things that seem still are still changing

La da da

Even the things that seem still are still changing
Even the things that seem still are still changing
Even the things that seem still are still changing
Even the things that seem still are still changing