Too many to name. The thing about music is it kind of marks time. I disliked, even hated songs and bands. Years go by and all of a sudden you’re listening to something and you get that feeling like you’re back 10+ years ago getting ready to see the girl that became your every thought, dream and desire. Or on the road trip across the country to meet your nephew for the first time, dog in the back, garbage gas station coffee and an inedible burrito at 2am.
You didn’t know it then but these were the moments that made you, you and somehow they made it into the soundtrack of your life.
Too many to name. The thing about music is it kind of marks time. I disliked, even hated songs and bands. Years go by and all of a sudden you’re listening to something and you get that feeling like you’re back 10+ years ago getting ready to see the girl that became your every thought, dream and desire. Or on the road trip across the country to meet your nephew for the first time, dog in the back, garbage gas station coffee and an inedible burrito at 2am.
You didn’t know it then but these were the moments that made you, you and somehow they made it into the soundtrack of your life.