like jazz at midnight, soft enough to hold the silence, deep enough to stay. You see the world sideways, gently, and somehow more honestly.⚘️⚘️⚘️
mind won’t slow down and the world doesn’t hear what you hear. That’s when I turn to them. Seven voices that somehow speak my language. Music that doesn’t ask me to explain how my thoughts move
Today is gonna be the day That they're gonna throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you n
